A dream has power to poison sleep.
You ought to love all mankind; nay, every individual of mankind. You ought not to love the individuals of your domestic circles less, but to love those who exist beyond it more. Once make the feelings of confidence and of affection universal, and the distinctions of property and power will vanish; nor are they to be abolished without substituting something equivalent in mischief to them, until all mankind shall acknowledge an entire community of rights.
Interpretation
What this quote means
This quote emphasizes the importance of universal love and compassion for all humanity, transcending personal circles and material distinctions.
Percy Bysshe Shelley's quote advocates for a broad and inclusive love that extends beyond personal relationships to embrace all of humanity. He argues that true love and affection should not be limited to those closest to us but should encompass every individual. By fostering a collective sense of confidence and affection, the barriers created by property and power will diminish. In essence, Shelley calls for a fundamental recognition of universal rights and shared humanity, suggesting that without such acknowledgment, societal inequalities will persist.
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Example use cases
This quote can be used in a speech about the importance of global unity and compassion.
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I am the daughter of Earth and Water, And the nursling of the Sky; I pass through the pores of the ocean and shores; I change, but I cannot die. For after the rain when with never a stain The pavilion of Heaven is bare, And the winds and sunbeams with their convex gleams Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out of the caverns of rain, Like a child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomb, I arise and unbuild it again.
O, wind, if winter comes, can spring be far behind?
Ah, woe is me! Winter is come and gone. But grief returns with the revolving year.
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