To his dog, every man is Napoleon; hence the constant popularity of dogs.
Aldous HuxleyRead
...most men and women will grow up to love their servitude and will never dream of revolution.
Interpretation
People often become complacent in their lives and accept their roles without questioning them.
Aldous Huxley's quote suggests that many individuals become so accustomed to their societal roles and the comforts they provide that they fail to recognize the need for change or challenge the status quo. This acceptance can lead to a lack of critical thinking and a passive attitude towards the oppressive structures that govern their lives, ultimately leading to a reluctance to pursue freedom or revolution.
In practice
In a discussion about social norms at a conference on societal structures.
To his dog, every man is Napoleon; hence the constant popularity of dogs.
Facts do not cease to exist because they are ignored.
In the course of history many more people have died for their drink and their dope than have died for their religion or their country.
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.
The leech's kiss, the squid's embrace, The prurient ape's defiling touch: And do you like the human race? No, not much.
Too often, ill-informed rhetoric has led to emotional hysteria that obfuscates solid evidence regarding the real problems faced by poor people and, in overwhelmingly great proportions, by black people.
All significant concepts of the modern theory of the state are secularized theological concepts.
These wrinkles are nothing These gray hairs are nothing, This stomach which sags with old food, these bruised and swollen ankles, my darkening brain, they are nothing. I am the same boy my mother used to kiss.
Charity is that with which no man is lost, and without which no man is saved.
Yet when the blood of the sons of immigrants and the grandsons of slaves fell on foreign fields, it was American blood. In it you could not read the ethnic particulars of the soldier who died next to you. He was an American. And when I think of how we learned this lesson, I wonder how we could have unlearned it.
It’s true that someone will always say that good and evil don’t exist: that is a person who has never had any dealings with real evil. Good is far less convincing than evil, but it’s because their chemical structures are different. Like gold, good is never found in a pure state in nature: it therefore doesn’t seem impressive. It has the unfortunate tendency not to act; it prefers, passively, to be seen.
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