A dream has power to poison sleep.
Percy Bysshe ShelleyRead
The odious and disgusting aristocracy of wealth is built upon the ruins of all that is good in chivalry or republicanism; and luxury is the forerunner of a barbarism scarcely capable of cure.
Interpretation
What this quote means
Wealth and luxury often corrupt society and degrade noble values.
In this quote, Percy Bysshe Shelley critiques the detrimental impact of wealth and luxury on society, suggesting that they erode the foundations of good values such as chivalry and republicanism. He warns that such decadence leads to a form of barbarism that is difficult, if not impossible, to reverse, highlighting the moral decay that can result from an excessive focus on materialism and aristocracy.
Themes
WealthLuxuryBarbarismAristocracyDecayValues
In practice
Example use cases
In a discussion on economic inequality, this quote could highlight the moral implications of wealth concentration.
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