I pay very little regard...to what any young person says on the subject of marriage. If they profess a disinclination for it, I only set it down that they have not yet seen the right person.
Jane AustenRead
I wish I might take this for a compliment; but to be so easily seen through I am afraid is pitiful.
Interpretation
The speaker expresses a desire for a compliment but feels exposed and vulnerable instead.
In this quote by Jane Austen, the speaker reflects on the complexity of human emotions and perceptions. While they long to receive flattering acknowledgment, they are instead burdened by the fear of being easily seen through, suggesting a deeper vulnerability and a fear of not being understood or appreciated for their true self. This insight reveals the tension between the desire for validation and the anxiety of being transparent to others.
In practice
In a discussion about self-esteem, this quote can illustrate how we often seek compliments yet fear exposure.
I pay very little regard...to what any young person says on the subject of marriage. If they profess a disinclination for it, I only set it down that they have not yet seen the right person.
Nobody could catch cold by the sea; nobody wanted appetite by the sea; nobody wanted spirits; nobody wanted strength. Sea air was healing, softening, relaxing - fortifying and bracing - seemingly just as was wanted - sometimes one, sometimes the other. If the sea breeze failed, the seabath was the certain corrective; and where bathing disagreed, the sea air alone was evidently designed by nature for the cure.
He certainly is very agreeable, and I give you leave to like him. You have liked many a stupider person.
A person who is knowingly bent on bad behavior, gets upset when better behavior is expected of them.
You pierce my soul. I am half agony, half hope. Tell me not that I am too late, that such precious feelings are gone for ever.
She hoped to be wise and reasonable in time; but alas! Alas! She must confess to herself that she was not wise yet.
Not, not mine: it's somebody else's wound; I could never have borne it. So take the thing that happened, hide it, stick it in the ground; whisk the lamps away.
It is always sad to leave a place to which one knows one will never return.
The nationalist not only does not disapprove of atrocities committed by his own side, but he has a remarkable capacity for not even hearing about them.
If there is no free speech, every single life has lived in vain
Under the comb, the tangle and the straight path are the same.
All is ephemeral - fame and the famous as well.
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