To his dog, every man is Napoleon; hence the constant popularity of dogs.
Aldous HuxleyRead
Man is an intelligence in servitude to his organs.
Interpretation
This quote suggests that human intelligence is often dominated by our physical needs and desires.
Aldous Huxley's statement reflects on the nature of humanity, proposing that our intellect and rational capabilities are frequently compromised by our biological urges and organ-driven needs. It implies a struggle between our higher cognitive functions and the primal instincts governing our behavior, leading us to serve our bodily desires rather than exercising true wisdom or freedom of thought.
In practice
Discussing the impact of physical desires on decision-making in a seminar.
To his dog, every man is Napoleon; hence the constant popularity of dogs.
Facts do not cease to exist because they are ignored.
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On no account brood over your wrongdoing. Rolling in the muck is not the best way of getting clean.
No man ever dared to manifest his boredom so insolently as does a Siamese tomcat when he yawns in the face of his amorously importunate wife.
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The most excellent of those who perform good deeds are those who most often remember God in all situations.
I believe that the idea of the totality, the finality of the master-plan, is misguided. One should advocate a gradual transformation of public space, a metamorphic process, without relying on a hypothetical time in the future when everything will be perfect. The mistake of planners and architects is to believe that fifty years from now Alexanderplatz will be perfected. -p.197
There is no avoiding the fact that we live at the mercy of our ideas This is never more true than with our ideas about God.
To think and to be fully alive are the same.
Alice was beginning to get very tired of sitting by her sister on the bank, and of having nothing to do: once or twice she had peeped into the book her sister was reading, but it had no pictures or conversations in it, βand what is the use of a book,β thought Alice, βwithout pictures or conversation?
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