Our business in life is not to succeed, but to continue to fail in good spirits.
Robert Louis StevensonRead
Here then, as I lay down the pen and proceed to seal up my confession, I bring the life of that unhappy Henry Jekyll to an end.
Interpretation
This quote signifies the conclusion of a troubled existence and the acceptance of one's true nature.
In this quote, the character Henry Jekyll comes to terms with the consequences of his actions and the duality of his identity. By laying down the pen, he metaphorically accepts the end of his struggle between his respectable persona and his darker side, emphasizing the theme of conflict within the human soul and the inevitable confrontation with one's own demons.
In practice
In a discussion about the complexities of human nature during a philosophy class.
Our business in life is not to succeed, but to continue to fail in good spirits.
Like a bird singing in the rain, let grateful memories survive in time of sorrow.
That man is a success who has lived well, laughed often and loved much.
His past was fairly blameless; few men could read the rolls of their life with less apprehension; yet he was humbled to the dust by the many ill things he had done, and raised up again into sober and fearful gratitude by the many he had come so near to doing, yet avoided.
The habit of being happy enables one to be freed, or largely freed, from the domination of outward conditions.
It is the history of our kindnesses that alone make this world tolerable. If it were not for that, for the effect of kind words, kind looks, kind letters . . . I should be inclined to think our life a practical jest in the worst possible spirit.
When I think over what I have said, I envy dumb people.
REJECT ALL FORMS OF CORRUPTION THAT DIVERT RESOURCES FROM THE POOR
And the worst possible thing we could know β worse than knowing of our descent from a mass of microorganisms β is that we are nobodies not somebodies, puppets not people.
What's in store for me in the direction I don't take?
With Usura With usura hath no man a house of good stone each block cut smooth and well fitting.
All is mine but nothing owned, nothing owned for memory, and mine only while I look.
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