To take revenge halfheartedly is to court disaster; either condemn or crown your hatred.
Pierre CorneilleRead
I agree to, or rather aspire to, my doom.
Interpretation
The quote reflects an acceptance of one's fate or destiny, even if it leads to negative outcomes.
This quote by Pierre Corneille suggests a philosophical acceptance of one's circumstances, acknowledging that one may agree to face challenges or a doomed fate. It speaks to the human condition of recognizing and aspiring to face inevitable difficulties in life, suggesting a sense of bravery or resignation towards one's personal destiny.
In practice
In a motivational speech about resilience, one might quote this to illustrate the importance of accepting life's challenges.
To take revenge halfheartedly is to court disaster; either condemn or crown your hatred.
True, I am young, but for souls nobly born valor doesn't await the passing of years.
When the patient loves his disease, how unwilling he is to allow a remedy to be applied.
I can be forced to live without happiness, but I will never consent to live without honor.
When there is no peril in the fight there is no glory in the triumph.
Ambition, having reached the summit, longs to descend.
See that you buy the field where the Pearl is; sell all, and make a purchase of salvation. Think it not easy: for it is a steep ascent to eternal glory: many are lying dead by the way, slain with security.
The custom of speaking to God Almighty as freely as with a slave - caring nothing whether the words are suitable or not, but simply saying the first thing that comes to mind from being learnt by rote by frequent repetition - cannot be called prayer: God grant that no Christian may address Him in this manner.
This demand follows from an insight that I was the first to articulate: that there are no moral facts.
They assembled together and dedicated these as the first-fruits of their love to Apollo in his Delphic temple, inscribing there those maxims which are on every tongue- 'know thyselP and 'Nothing overmuch.'
It has always irked me as improper that there are still so many people for whom the sky is no more than a mass of random points of light. I do not see why we should recognize a house, a tree, or a flower here below and not, for example, the red Arcturus up there in the heavens as it hangs from its constellation Bootes, like a basket hanging from a balloon.
A strong nation is one that is loved by its people and, as Edmund Burke put it, for a country to be loved it ought to be lovely.
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