Nothing is more durable than the dynasty of Doubt; for he reigns in the hearts of all his people, but gives satisfaction to none of them, and yet he is the only despot who can never die, while any of his subjects live.
Charles Caleb ColtonRead
As no roads are so rough as those that have just been mended, so no sinners are so intolerant as those that have just turned saints.
Interpretation
Recent converts to a belief can be the most zealous and rigid in their views.
This quote suggests that individuals who have recently undergone a significant change, such as turning away from sin or adopting a new belief, often exhibit a high level of intolerance towards those who have not made similar changes. It reflects on the tendency of new converts to become overly passionate and harsh in their judgment of others, perhaps due to a desire to prove their commitment to their newfound beliefs.
In practice
In a discussion about religious tolerance, this quote highlights the dangers of fanaticism.
Nothing is more durable than the dynasty of Doubt; for he reigns in the hearts of all his people, but gives satisfaction to none of them, and yet he is the only despot who can never die, while any of his subjects live.
It is astonishing how much more people are interested in lengthening life than improving it.
The benevolent have the advantage of the envious, even in this present life; for the envious man is tormented not only by all the ill that befalls himself, but by all the good that happens to another; whereas the benevolent man is the better prepared to bear his own calamities unruffled, from the complacency and serenity he has secured from contemplating the prosperity of all around him.
Happiness, that grand mistress of the ceremonies in the dance of life, impels us through all its mazes and meanderings, but leads none of us by the same route.
Our minds are as different as our faces. We are all traveling to one destination: happiness, but few are going by the same road.
Moderation is the inseparable companion of wisdom, but with it genius has not even a nodding acquaintance.
I embrace my rival, but only to strangle him.
All will come through, not a single soul (jiva) shall be lost.
One is left with the horrible feeling now that war settles nothing; that to win a war is as disastrous as to lose one.
We don't let animals suffer, so why humans?
The word 'happy' would lose its meaning if it were not balanced by sadness.
We are a dreadful species indeed, and deserve whatever it is our techno-baubles do to us.
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