As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, / I must not look to have; but, in their stead, / Curses, not loud but deep, mouth-honour, breath, / Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not" (5.3.25-28).
William ShakespeareRead
Lord, what fools these mortals be!
Interpretation
This quote reflects on the folly and irrationality of human behavior.
In this quote from Shakespeare's play 'A Midsummer Night's Dream', the speaker is commenting on the ridiculousness of human actions and the often foolish decisions people make in love and life. It evokes a sense of irony about the nature of humanity, suggesting that people frequently act without wisdom or foresight, often leading to chaos and misunderstandings.
In practice
In a discussion about human behavior, one might say, 'As Shakespeare wisely pointed out, Lord, what fools these mortals be!'
As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, / I must not look to have; but, in their stead, / Curses, not loud but deep, mouth-honour, breath, / Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not" (5.3.25-28).
Love bears it out even to the edge of doom.
Good company, good wine, good welcome, can make good people.
Absence doth sharpen love, presence strengthens it; the one brings fuel, the other blows it till it burns clear.
Lord, Lord, how this world is given to lying!
Give it an understanding, but no tongue.
Reality is a question of perspective.
What is taken away is greater than the sum of what was there. This may not be mathematically possible; but it is emotionally possible.
Sometimes, I am also identified as a civil rights leader or a human rights activist. I would also like to be thought of as a complex, three-dimensional, flesh-and-blood human being with a rich storehouse of experiences, much like everyone else, yet unique in my own way, much like everyone else.
The letter kills the spirit. The written text is mute in the face of responding challenge. It does not admit of inward growth and correction. Text subverts the absolutely vital role of memory.
He allowed himself to be swayed by his conviction that human beings are not born once and for all on the day their mothers give birth to them, but that life obliges them over and over again to give birth to themselves.
It is the storyteller who makes us what we are, who creates history. The storyteller creates the memory that the survivors must have - otherwise their surviving would have no meaning.
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