All the world knows me in my book, and my book in me.
Michel De MontaigneRead
How many condemnations I have witnessed more criminal than the crime!
Interpretation
The quote suggests that judging others can sometimes be more unjust than the actions being judged.
Michel De Montaigne reflects on the idea that the act of condemning others can often be more harmful and unjust than the actual wrongdoing itself. This points to the moral complexities of judgment, suggesting that society often rushes to condemn without understanding the full context, thereby perpetrating a greater injustice in the process.
In practice
During a debate about justice and morality, this quote can serve as a reminder to consider the impact of judgment.
All the world knows me in my book, and my book in me.
All I say is by way of discourse, and nothing by way of advice. I should not speak so boldly if it were my due to be believed.
Pythagoras used to say that life resembles the Olympic Games: a few people strain their muscles to carry off a prize; others bring trinkets to sell to the crowd for gain; and some there are, and not the worst, who seek no other profit than to look at the show and see how and why everything is done; spectators of the life of other people in order to judge and regulate their own.
There is not much less vexation in the government of a private family than in the managing of an entire state.
Those who have compared our life to a dream were right... we were sleeping wake, and waking sleep.
Such as are in immediate fear of a losing their estates, of banishment, or of slavery, live in perpetual anguish, and lose all appetite and repose; whereas such as are actually poor, slaves, or exiles, ofttimes live as merrily as other folk.
There are no innocent bystanders ... what are they doing there in the first place?
There were days when she was unhappy, she did not know why,--when it did not seem worthwhile to be glad or sorry, to be alive or dead; when life appeared to her like a grotesque pandemonium and humanity like worms struggling blindly toward inevitable annihilation.
My country's main exports are stolen cars and sadness.
Flags are bits of colored cloth that governments use first to shrink-wrap people’s brains and then as ceremonial shrouds to bury the dead. When independent-thinking people (and here I do not include the corporate media) begin to rally under flags, when writers, painters, musicians, film makers suspend their judgment and blindly yoke their art to the service of the “Nation,” it’s time for all of us to sit up and worry.
Since life itself is uncertain, nothing which has life for its basis can boast much stability.
When the gospel is at stake, everything is at stake.
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