The earth has grown old with its burden of care, But at Christmas it always is young.
Phillips BrooksRead
Call your opinions your creed, and you will change it every week.
Interpretation
Our beliefs are often fluid and can change frequently based on new experiences and information.
Phillips Brooks emphasizes that opinions are not fixed and are subject to change. By referring to opinions as 'creed,' he suggests that many people mistakenly treat their temporary beliefs as immutable truths; however, our understanding and perspectives can evolve significantly over time, highlighting the importance of remaining open-minded and adaptable.
In practice
During a philosophical discussion about beliefs, one might quote this to illustrate the fluidity of human thought.
The earth has grown old with its burden of care, But at Christmas it always is young.
We never become truly spiritual by sitting down and wishing to become so. You must undertake something so great that you cannot accomplish it unaided.
The truest help we can render an afflicted man is not to take his burden from him, but to call out his best energy, that he may be able to bear the burden.
To believe in the God over us and around us and not in the God within us - that would be a powerless and fruitless faith.
To say, 'well done' to any bit of good work is to take hold of the powers which have made the effort and strengthen them beyond our knowledge.
Think of life as a voyage. The truest liver of the truest life is like a voyager who, as he sails, is not indifferent to all the beauty of the sea around him.
In my youth I regarded the universe as an open book, printed in the language of equations, whereas now it appears to me as a text written in invisible ink, of which in our rare moments of grace we are able to decipher a small segment.
If atomic bombs are to be added as new weapons to the arsenals of a warring world, or to the arsenals of nations preparing for war, then the time will come when mankind will curse the names of Los Alamos and Hiroshima. The people must unite or they will perish.
The nose of a mob is its imagination. By this, at any time, it can be quietly led.
The human body is always treated as an image of society.
I do not approve the extermination of the enemy; the policy of exterminating or, as it is barbarously said, liquidating enemies, is one of the most alarming developments of modern war and peace, from the point of view of those who desire the survival
I don't think I had even begun to have an idea where I was going, but wherever it was, that was where I wanted to go.
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