We have no knowledge, that is, no general principles drawn from the contemplation of particular facts, but what has been built up by pleasure, and exists in us by pleasure alone. The Man of Science, the Chemist and Mathematician, whatever difficulties and disgusts they may have had to struggle with, know and feel this. However painful may be the objects with which the Anatomist's knowledge is connected, he feels that his knowledge is pleasure; and where he has no pleasure he has no knowledge.
Interpretation
Knowledge is derived from pleasure and personal experience, even in challenging fields.
In this quote, Wordsworth emphasizes that all knowledge stems from the enjoyment and pleasure we derive from exploring particular facts and experiences. He suggests that even in the most difficult or unpleasant fields, such as anatomy or science, the genuine understanding and appreciation of knowledge come from an intrinsic pleasure associated with discovery and learning. This highlights the connection between our emotions and intellectual pursuits, indicating that without pleasure or passion, we lack true knowledge.
In practice
During a lecture on the importance of passion in academia, this quote could inspire students to pursue fields they love.
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By all means sometimes be alone; salute thyself; see what thy soul doth wear; dare to look in thy chest; and tumble up and down what thou findest there.
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Books are yours, Within whose silent chambers treasure lies Preserved from age to age; more precious far Than that accumulated store of gold And orient gems, which, for a day of need, The Sultan hides deep in ancestral tombs. These hoards of truth you can unlock at will.
The world is too much with us; late and soon, Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers: Little we see in Nature that is ours; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon! The Sea that bares her bosom to the moon; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers; For this, for everything, we are out of tune.
Shalt show us how divine a thing A woman may be made.
Ive seen the meanness of humans till I dont know why God aint put out the sun and gone away.
The furnace of affliction produces refinement, in states as well as individuals.
Daily the Negro is coming more and more to look upon law and justice, not as protecting safeguards, but as sources of humiliation and oppression. The laws are made by men who have little interest in him; they are executed by men who have absolutely no motive for treating the black people with courtesy or consideration; and, finally, the accused law-breaker is tried, not by his peers, but too often by men who would rather punish ten innocent Negroes than let one guilty one escape.
Today, nobody sees, or wishes to see, that in our time the enslavement of the majority of men is based on money taxes, levied on land and otherwise, which are collected by government from the subjects.
Grace is the pleasure of God to magnify the worth of God by giving sinners the right and power to delight in God without obscuring the glory of God.
Life is not about finding our limitations, it's about finding our infinity.
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