Revenge is sweeter than life itself. So think fools.
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An incurable itch for scribbling takes possession of many, and grows inveterate in their insane breasts.
Interpretation
What this quote means
The quote reflects the uncontrollable desire to write, which can become a persistent obsession.
Juvenal highlights a profound and often uncontrollable passion for writing that exists within many individuals. This 'incurable itch' symbolizes a deep-seated need to express oneself through the written word, suggesting that for some, this desire is so intense that it can border on obsession, leading to an unquenchable thirst for creation and artistic expression.
Themes
WritingPassionObsessionExpressionCreation
In practice
Example use cases
This quote would be perfect to include in a speech at a literary festival to highlight the passion for writing.
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