Pride is founded not on the sense of happiness, but on the sense of power.
William HazlittRead
Our repugnance to death increases in proportion to our consciousness of having lived in vain.
Interpretation
The more we feel our lives lack purpose, the more we fear death.
This quote suggests that our fear of death is closely tied to our assessment of our lives. If we believe we have lived without meaning or achievement, the notion of death becomes more unsettling because it symbolizes the end of unfulfilled potential and experiences. Conversely, a life rich in purpose can ease the fear of mortality.
In practice
In a eulogy to highlight the importance of living a meaningful life.
Pride is founded not on the sense of happiness, but on the sense of power.
The world loves to be amused by hollow professions, to be deceived by flattering appearances, to live in a state of hallucination; and can forgive everything but the plain, downright, simple, honest truth.
We can bear to be deprived of everything but our self-conceit.
There are few things in which we deceive ourselves more than in the esteem we profess to entertain for our firends. It is little better than a piece of quackery. The truth is, we think of them as we please, that is, as they please or displease us.
Prosperity is a great teacher; adversity is a greater. Possession pampers the mind; privation trains and strengthens it.
One is always more vexed at losing a game of any sort by a single hole or ace, than if one has never had a chance of winning it.
In a way, fraud in business is no different from infidelity in marriage or plagiarism in scholarly work. Even people committed to high moral standards succumb.
Deconstruction seems to offer a way out of the closure of knowledge. By inaugurating the open-ended indefiniteness of textuality-by thus 'placing in the abyss' (mettre en abime), as the French expression would literally have it-it shows us the lure of the abyss as freedom. The fall into the abyss of deconstruction inspires us with as much pleasure as fear. We are intoxicated with the prospect of never hitting bottom
The text is a tissue of quotations drawn from the innumerable centres of culture.
Christ has no body now on earth but yours, no hands, no feet but yours. Yours are the eyes with which Christ looks out his compassion to the world. Yours are the feet with which he is to go about doing good. Yours are the hands with which he is to bless us now.
There is Auschwitz, and so there cannot be God.
As society is now constituted, a literal adherence to the moral precepts scattered throughout the Gospels would mean sudden death.
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