As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, / I must not look to have; but, in their stead, / Curses, not loud but deep, mouth-honour, breath, / Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not" (5.3.25-28).
William ShakespeareRead
I had rather be a dog, and bay the moon, Than such a Roman.
Interpretation
The quote expresses a preference for a simple, honest life over the complexities of high society.
In this quote, Shakespeare suggests that he would prefer the unrefined existence of a dog, who howls at the moon, than the deceitful and corrupt life of a Roman. This reflects a disdain for the moral decay often associated with power and status, advocating for authenticity and simplicity over societal expectations and pretensions.
In practice
This quote could be used in a discussion about the value of authenticity over social status.
As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, / I must not look to have; but, in their stead, / Curses, not loud but deep, mouth-honour, breath, / Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not" (5.3.25-28).
Love bears it out even to the edge of doom.
Good company, good wine, good welcome, can make good people.
Absence doth sharpen love, presence strengthens it; the one brings fuel, the other blows it till it burns clear.
Lord, Lord, how this world is given to lying!
Give it an understanding, but no tongue.
Pray without ceasing on behalf of other men...For cannot he that falls rise again?
...a distinction must be made between true and false ideas, and that too much rein must not be given to a man's imagination under pretext of its being a clear and distinct intellection.
One of the marks of a certain type of bad man is that he cannot give up a thing himself without wanting every one else to give it up. That is not the Christian way. An individual Christian may see fit to give up all sorts of things for special reasons--marriage, or meat, or beer, or the cinema; but the moment he starts saying the things are bad in themselves, or looking down his nose at other people who do use them, he has taken the wrong turning.
Why don't people ask us about our hope? The answer is probably that we look as if we hope in the same things they do. Our lives don't look like they are on the Calvary road, stripped down for sacrificial love, serving others with the sweet assurance that we don't need to be rewarded in this life.
When a glass sits on a table here, people don't wonder if it's half filled or half empty. They just hope it's good beer.
I can only become perfectly free by serving the will of God.
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