But what is Hope? Nothing but the paint on the face of Existence; the least touch of truth rubs it off, and then we see what a hollow-cheeked harlot we have got hold of.
Lord ByronRead
Our life is two fold Sleep hath its own world, A boundary between the things misnamed Death and existence Sleep hath its own world, And a wide realm of wild reality.
Interpretation
This quote explores the concept of sleep as a separate realm that exists between life and death.
Lord Byron poetically articulates the idea that sleep serves as a unique state that transcends ordinary existence. Within this state, it forms a boundary where the familiar concepts of life and death are blurred, suggesting that sleep is not merely a pause in life but a profound experience where reality can take on a different form.
In practice
In a discussion about the importance of rest in our busy lives, one might say, 'As Lord Byron reminds us, our life is two fold; sleep hath its own world.'
But what is Hope? Nothing but the paint on the face of Existence; the least touch of truth rubs it off, and then we see what a hollow-cheeked harlot we have got hold of.
It is the lava of the imagination whose eruption prevents an earthquake.
For what were all these country patriots born? To hunt, and vote, and raise the price of corn?
Absence - that common cure of love.
Her great merit is finding out mine; there is nothing so amiable as discernment.
But words are things, and a small drop of ink, Falling like dew, upon a thought, produces That which makes thousands, perhaps millions, think.
Being precedes Truth, and ... Truth precedes the Good.
I don't like people who speak or think in terms of gaining anybody's confidence. If one's actions are honest, one does not need the predated confidence of others, only their rational perception. The person who craves a moral blank check of that kind, has dishonest intentions, whether he admits it to himself or not.
We pity in others only the those evils which we ourselves have experienced.
It is not man who is the enemy of the human species. It is the irrational; it is the spiritual when it is divorced from the material; from the lesson in one beating heart or one bleeding vein.
When a mystery is too overpowering, one dare not disobey.
The church doesn’t have a social strategy, the church is a social strategy.
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