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
Man marks the earth with ruin - his control stops with the shore.
Interpretation
This quote reflects on humanity's impact on nature and the limits of human control.
Lord Byron critiques mankind's destructive influence on the earth, suggesting that while humans can alter landscapes and create ruin, they are ultimately constrained by natural boundaries, such as the ocean. The quote implies a humbling perspective on human power in the face of nature's vastness and permanence.
In practice
In a speech about environmental conservation, one could use this quote to emphasize the necessity of respecting natural limits.
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.
Life is not determined by consciousness, but consciousness by life.
The leech's kiss, the squid's embrace, The prurient ape's defiling touch: And do you like the human race? No, not much.
It is remarkable, that persons who speculate the most boldly often conform with the most perfect quietude to the external regulations of society. The thoughts alone suffice them, without investing itself in the flesh and blood of action.
War: A by-product of the arts of peace.
A man has as many social selves as there are individuals who recognize him.
Life is full of troubles and vexations, that one must either rise above it by means of corrected thoughts, or leave it.
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