A great empire and little minds go ill together.
Edmund BurkeRead
Religious persecution may shield itself under the guise of a mistaken and over-zealous piety.
Interpretation
Religious persecution can masquerade as genuine religious devotion, obscuring its true nature.
In this quote, Edmund Burke highlights the irony that those who persecute others for their beliefs may do so under the pretense of piety. This suggests that zealotry can lead individuals to commit acts of intolerance and injustice while believing they are acting in accordance with a higher moral or spiritual directive, thus warning against the dangers of extreme fervor in any ideology.
In practice
This quote can be used in a discussion about the historical context of religious conflicts.
A great empire and little minds go ill together.
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Flattery corrupts both the receiver and the giver.
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Society can overlook murder, adultery or swindling; it never forgives preaching of a new gospel.
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It is perhaps the most characteristic feature of the intellectual that he judges new ideas not by their specific merits but by the readiness with which they fit into his general conceptions, into the picture of the world which he regards as modern or advanced.
I want atheism to be true and am made uneasy by the fact that some of the most intelligent and well-informed people I know are religious believers. It isn't just that I don't believe in God and, naturally, I hope that I'm right in my belief. It's that I hope there is no God! I don't want there to be a God; I don't want the universe to be like that.
I don't think you ever understand your life - not till it's finished and probably not then either. The more I live the less I seem to understand.
It usually takes a hundred years to make a law, and then, after it has done its work; it usually takes a hundred years to get rid of it.
Sitting on the floor, I'd replay the past in my head. Funny, that's all I did, day after day after day for half a year, and I never tired of it. What I'd been through seemed so vast, with so many facets. Vast, but real, very real, which was why the experience persisted in towering before me, like a monument lit up at night. And the thing was, it was a monument to me.
Another victory like that and we are done for.
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