Life never presents us with anything which may not be looked upon as a fresh starting point, no less than as a termination.
Andre GideRead
There are very few monsters who warrant the fear we have of them.
Interpretation
Most of the fears we have about certain threats are exaggerated and not as justified as we think.
In this quote by AndrΓ© Gide, he reflects on the nature of fear and the reality of threats. He suggests that the monsters we imagine or the fears we harbor are often overblown and not reflective of the actual dangers present. This commentary emphasizes the tendency of humans to amplify their fears rather than assess them rationally, calling into question our understanding of what truly deserves our anxiety.
In practice
In a motivational speech about overcoming fears, one might say, 'Remember, there are very few monsters who warrant the fear we have of them.'
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