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
To show our simple skill, That is the true beginning of our end.
Interpretation
The quote suggests that showcasing our abilities may lead to our downfall.
In this quote, William Shakespeare implies that when individuals or societies focus too much on demonstrating their talents or skills, they may inadvertently set the stage for their own decline. It speaks to the dangers of pride and the idea that overexposure of one's capabilities could provoke challenges or consequences that ultimately lead to failure or downfall. This serves as a cautionary reminder to balance confidence with humility and awareness of the potential repercussions of one's actions.
In practice
In a motivational speech about the risks of overconfidence.
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.
And these things that keep alive on departure know that you praise them; transient, they look to us, the most transient, to be their rescue. They want us to change them completely, in our invisible hearts, into -- O endlessly -- us! Whoever, finally, we may be.
The Wheel of Time turns, and Ages come and pass, leaving memories that become legend. Legend fades to myth, and even myth is long forgotten when the Age that gave it birth comes again. In one Age, called the Third Age by some, an Age yet to come, an Age long past, a wind rose in the Mountains of Mist. The wind was not the beginning. There are neither beginnings nor endings to the turning of the Wheel of Time. But it was a beginning.
It is hard to interest those who have everything in those who have nothing.
The stool of repentance and the foot of the cross are the favorite positions of instructed Christians.
The worse I am, the more I need God. I can't shut myself out from His mercy. That is what it would mean; starting a life with you, without Him. Julia to Charles
In some way impossible to ascertain, after so many years of absense, Jose Arcadio was still an autumnal child, terribly sad and solitary.
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