It seemed to be a necessary ritual that he should prepare himself for sleep by meditating under the solemnity of the night sky... a mysterious transaction between the infinity of the soul and the infinity of the universe.
Victor HugoRead
It is a terrible thing to be happy! How pleased we are with it! How all-sufficient we think it! How, being in possession of the false aim of life, happiness, we forget the true aim, duty!
Interpretation
Happiness can distract us from our true responsibilities and duties in life.
In this quote, Victor Hugo critiques the pursuit of happiness as a primary goal, emphasizing that an excessive focus on being happy can lead people to neglect their true purpose and duties. He suggests that while happiness may feel sufficient on its own, it can ultimately mislead us away from the more significant commitments and responsibilities that give life meaning.
In practice
In a discussion about life priorities, use this quote to highlight the importance of focusing on responsibilities over fleeting happiness.
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