After an hour or two of being socially on, we introverts need to turn off and recharge ... This isn't antisocial. It isn't a sign of depression.
Jonathan RauchRead
A liberal society stands on the proposition that we should all take seriously the idea that we might be wrong. This means we must place no one, including ourselves, beyond the reach of criticism; it means that we must allow people to err, even where the error offends and upsets, as it often will.
Interpretation
In a liberal society, everyone should be open to criticism and the possibility of being wrong.
This quote emphasizes the importance of intellectual humility and the necessity of allowing for dissenting opinions in a liberal society. It suggests that a fundamental aspect of such a society is the recognition that individuals, including ourselves, are not infallible and that the freedom to make mistakes, and to be criticized for them, is essential for open dialogue and progress.
In practice
During a debate on freedom of speech, one could use this quote to highlight the need for open discussion.
After an hour or two of being socially on, we introverts need to turn off and recharge ... This isn't antisocial. It isn't a sign of depression.
More non-fringe, non-radical homosexuals emerge into public view every day. As the stereotype of the homosexual as antisocial deviant crumbles, a (political) party or faction that tolerates gay-baiting rhetoric in the name of 'family values' makes 'family values' look more and more like common bigotry.
For introverts, to be alone with our thoughts is as restorative as sleeping, as nourishing as eating.
It is the eve of St. George's Day. Do you not know that tonight, when the clock strikes midnight, all the evil things in the world will have full sway?
In retrospect, all these exercises in self-gratification seem pure fantasy, what Pascal called, licking the earth.
The other gods were strong; but thou wast weak; they rode, but thou didst stumble to a throne; But to our wounds only God's wounds can speak, And not a god has wounds, but thou alone.
The continual cracking of your feet on the road makes a certain quantity of road come up into you. When a man dies they say he returns to clay but too much walking fills you up with clay far sooner (or buries bits of you along the road) and brings your death half-way to meet you. It is not easy to know what is the best way to move yourself from one place to another.
Crows pick out the eyes of the dead, when the dead have no longer need of them; but flatterers mar the soul of the living, and her eyes they blind.
I was Catholic. You talk about a minority within a minority within a minority: a black Catholic in Savannah, GA.
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