I am like a man so busy in letting rooms in one end of his house, that he can't stop to put out the fire that is burning the other.
Abraham LincolnRead
I have been driven many times upon my knees by the overwhelming conviction that I had no where else to go. My own wisdom and that of all about me seemed insufficient for that day.
Interpretation
This quote expresses the idea of seeking guidance in times of desperation when one's own understanding fails.
Abraham Lincoln reflects on moments of profound humility and struggle, where he felt compelled to turn to a higher power or deeper wisdom to navigate challenging times. This acknowledgment of one's limitations and the reliance on faith or a greater wisdom embodies the essence of philosophical reflection on human existence.
In practice
In a motivational speech about overcoming challenges, one could use this quote to emphasize the importance of seeking help when faced with difficulties.
I am like a man so busy in letting rooms in one end of his house, that he can't stop to put out the fire that is burning the other.
Sir, my concern is not whether God is on our side; my greatest concern is to be on God's side, for God is always right.
Give me six hours to chop down a tree and I will spend the first four sharpening the axe.
How many legs does a dog have if you call the tail a leg? Four. Calling a tail a leg doesn't make it a leg.
For it has been said, all that a man hath will he give for his life; and while all contribute of their substance the soldier puts his life at stake, and often yields it up in his country's cause. The highest merit, then is due to the soldier.
And having thus chosen our course, without guile, and with pure purpose, let us renew our trust in God, and go forward without fear, and with manly hearts.
When you tear out a man's tongue, you are not proving him a liar, you're only telling the world that you fear what he might say.
I thought if war did not include killing, I'd like to see one every year.
And when we look in through the windows, all we see are shadows. And when we try and listen, all we hear is a whispering. And we cannot understand the whispering, because our minds have been invaded by a war. A war that we have both won and lost. The very worst sort of war. A war that captures dreams and re-dreams them. A war that has made us adore our conquerors and despise ourselves.
"You're a bitter man," said Candide. _x000D_ "That's because I've lived," said Martin.
If the weather is too cold or rainy, I take shelter in the Regence Cafe, where I entertain myself by watching chess being played. Paris is the world center, and this cafe is the Paris centre for the finest skill at this game.
It is well known that in war, the first casualty is truth - that during any war truth is forsaken for propaganda.
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