It is a socialist idea that making profits is a vice; I consider the real vice is making losses.
Winston ChurchillRead
A love for tradition has never weakened a nation, indeed it has strengthened nations in their hour of peril.
Interpretation
Cherishing traditions can fortify a nation during challenging times.
Winston Churchill emphasizes that a strong appreciation for tradition contributes positively to a nation's resilience. Rather than diminishing a nation's strength, traditions serve as a source of unity and stability, particularly in moments of crisis when solidarity and shared history can provide crucial support.
In practice
In a rally emphasizing national pride, a speaker might invoke Churchill's quote to highlight the importance of tradition.
It is a socialist idea that making profits is a vice; I consider the real vice is making losses.
The United States is like a gigantic boiler. Once the fire is lit under it, there's no limit to the power it can generate.
Politics is almost as exciting as war, and quite as dangerous. In war you can only be killed once, but in politics many times.
I will not pretend that if I had to choose between communism and Nazism I would choose communism.
Mountaintops inspire leaders but valleys mature them.
True genius resides in the capacity for evaluation of uncertain, hazardous, and conflicting information.
Of all the errands life seems to be running, of all the mysteries that enchant us, love is my favorite
Our love of being right is best understood as our fear of being wrong
When he was young, he had thought love had something to do with understanding, but with age he knew that no human being understood another. Love was the wish to understand, and presently with constant failure the wish died, and love died too perhaps or changed into this painful affection, loyalty, pity.
There are no words for how much I will miss her, but I try to kiss her so that she'll know. I try to kiss her to tell her the whole story of my love, the way I dreamed of her when she was dead, the way that every other girl seemed like a mirror that showed me her face. The way my skin ached for her. The way that kissing her made me feel like I was drowning and like I was being saved all at the same time. I hope she can taste all that, bittersweet, on my tongue.
I tried to keep myself away from him by using con words like "fidelity" and "adultery", by telling myself that he would interfere with my work, that I had him I'd be too happy to write. I tried to tell myself I was hurting Bennett, hurting myself, making a spectacle of myself. I was. But nothing helped. I was possessed. The minute he walked into a room and smiled at me, I was a goner.
My grandfather died when I was 12, but I remember the sorrow of my mother. Even now, she's an old lady, but when she speaks about her father, she looks young. A love like that is undefeated, you know?
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