Translation is not a matter of words only: it is a matter of making intelligible a whole culture.
Anthony BurgessRead
Laugh and the world laughs with you, snore and you sleep alone.
Interpretation
Social interactions are influenced by our attitudes; positivity attracts others while negativity can lead to isolation.
This quote emphasizes the impact of our demeanor on our social relationships. When we express joy and laughter, we invite companionship and shared experiences; conversely, when we exhibit disinterest or negativity, like snoring, we might isolate ourselves from others. It suggests that a positive attitude is not only beneficial for ourselves but also fosters connections with those around us.
In practice
During a wedding toast to highlight the joy of the occasion.
Translation is not a matter of words only: it is a matter of making intelligible a whole culture.
There is a satisfactory boniness about grammar which the flesh of sheer vocabulary requires before it can become a vertebrate and walk the earth.
There was me, that is Alex, and my three droogs, that is Pete, Georgie and Dim, Dim being really dim, and we sat in the Korova Milkbar making up our rassoodocks what to do with the evening.
Violence among young people is an aspect of their desire to create. They don't know how to use their energy creatively so they do the opposite and destroy.
Only in England is the perversion of language regarded as a victory for democracy.
You needn't take it any further, sir. You've proved to me that all this ultraviolence and killing is wrong, wrong, and terribly wrong. I've learned me lesson, sir. I've seen now what I've never seen before. I'm cured! Praise Bog! I'm cured!
The nice part about being a pessimist is that you are constantly being either proven right or pleasantly surprised.
If someone ever says youβre weird, say thank you.
When I ask how old your toddler is, I don't need to hear '27 months.' 'He's two' will do just fine. He's not a cheese. And I didn't really care in the first place.
Muggles have garden gnomes, too, you know," Harry told Ron as they crossed the lawn. "Yeah, I've seen those things they think are gnomes," said Ron, bent double with his head in a peony bush, "like fat little Santa Clauses with fishing rods.
Epitaph for a dead waiter - God finally caught his eye.
I never joined the Boy Scouts. I don't trust any organization that has a handbook.
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