What we want is to see the child in pursuit of knowledge, and not knowledge in pursuit of the child.
George Bernard ShawRead
Oh, come! That boot is on the other leg. Why should you call me to account for eating decently? If I battened on the scorched corpses of animals, you might well ask me why I did that
Interpretation
This quote questions the hypocrisy in judging others' choices while ignoring one's own faults.
George Bernard Shaw uses this quote to highlight the hypocrisy often present in moral judgments. The speaker implies that it is unfair to criticize someone for their ethical choices, especially when the accuser participates in morally questionable actions themselves. The imagery of 'boot on the other leg' suggests that the roles of oppressor and oppressed can easily be reversed, emphasizing the inconsistency in how society applies moral standards.
In practice
During a debate on ethical eating, you might use this quote to illustrate the double standards in moral arguments.
What we want is to see the child in pursuit of knowledge, and not knowledge in pursuit of the child.
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