Do good by stealth, and blush to find it fame.
Alexander PopeRead
Lend, lend your wings! I mount! I fly!_x000D_ _x000D_ O grave! where is thy victory?_x000D_ _x000D_ O death! where is thy sting?
Interpretation
This quote reflects on the triumph over death and the power of life.
In this quote, Alexander Pope evokes a powerful imagery of flying and borrowing wings, signifying a desire to overcome earthly limitations and embrace life. The rhetorical questions about death's victory and sting suggest a contemplation of death's nature and hint at a belief in immortality or spiritual transcendence, celebrating the resilience of life in the face of mortality.
In practice
In a funeral speech to celebrate the life of a loved one.
Do good by stealth, and blush to find it fame.
What dire offence from am'rous causes springs, What mighty contests rise from trivial things.
Fair tresses man's imperial race ensnare; And beauty draws us with a single hair.
An honest man's the noblest work of God.
One thought of thee puts all the pomp to flight;_x000D_ _x000D_ Priests, tapers, temples, swim before my sight.
Who breaks a butterfly on a wheel?
When we understand our relationship to God, we also understand our relationship to one another.
A newspaper, not having to act on its descriptions and reports, but only to sell them to idly curious people, has nothing but honor to lose by inaccuracy and non-veracity.
What we have done for ourselves alone dies with us; what we have done for others and the world remains and is immortal.
How horrible it is to have so many people killed! And what a blessing that one cares for none of them!
Justice renders to every one his due.
When a man resolves to avenge himself, he should first of all tear out the heart from his breast.
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