Pride is founded not on the sense of happiness, but on the sense of power.
William HazlittRead
Life is the art of being well deceived; and in order that the deception may succeed it must be habitual and uninterrupted.
Interpretation
Life often involves illusions or deceptions that we accept to find happiness, and this acceptance should be continuous.
William Hazlitt's quote suggests that life is shaped by the illusions we choose to embrace. These deceptions can provide comfort and meaning, and for them to truly be effective, they need to be an ongoing part of our experience. By regularly accepting such deceptions, we can navigate life's complexities more smoothly, revealing deeper truths about our perceptions and desires.
In practice
In a speech about the power of perspective, one might refer to this quote to illustrate the nature of human experience.
Pride is founded not on the sense of happiness, but on the sense of power.
The world loves to be amused by hollow professions, to be deceived by flattering appearances, to live in a state of hallucination; and can forgive everything but the plain, downright, simple, honest truth.
Our repugnance to death increases in proportion to our consciousness of having lived in vain.
We can bear to be deprived of everything but our self-conceit.
There are few things in which we deceive ourselves more than in the esteem we profess to entertain for our firends. It is little better than a piece of quackery. The truth is, we think of them as we please, that is, as they please or displease us.
Prosperity is a great teacher; adversity is a greater. Possession pampers the mind; privation trains and strengthens it.
Far away, our dreams have nothing to do with what we do. The wind carries the night, and passes on, aimless.
We had stretched out our arms to each other and supported something in our joined hands, but this thing we were holding was like a sort of gas that exists when you believe in its existence and disappears when you doubt. The task of supporting it seems simple at first glance, but actually requires an ultimate refinement of calculation and a consummate skill.
For every benefit you receive a tax is levied.
You see but your shadow when you turn your back to the sun.
There's no difference between what is seen and the mind that sees it.
As we watch the sun go down, evening after evening, through the smog across the poisoned waters of our native earth, we must ask ourselves seriously whether we really wish some future universal historian on another planet to say about us: "With all their genius and with all their skill, they ran out of foresight and air and food and water and ideas," or, They went on playing politics until their world collapsed around them.
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