There, by the starlit fences The wanderer halts and hears My soul that lingers sighing About the glimmering weirs.
A. E. HousmanRead
Therefore, since the world has still Much good, but much less good than ill, And while the sun and moon endure Luck's a chance, but trouble's sure, I'd face it as a wise man would, And train for ill and not for good.
Interpretation
This quote emphasizes the inevitability of facing difficulties in life and advises preparing for challenges rather than relying solely on good fortune.
A. E. Housman's quote reflects a deep understanding of the human condition, acknowledging that while there is goodness in the world, adversity is a more certain outcome. The speaker advocates for a wise approach to life, which involves preparing oneself for hardships instead of merely hoping for luck and prosperity.
In practice
During a motivational speech about resilience in tough times.
There, by the starlit fences The wanderer halts and hears My soul that lingers sighing About the glimmering weirs.
Who made the world I cannot tell; 'Tis made, and here am I in hell. My hand, though now my knuckles bleed, I never soiled with such a deed.
I am not a pessimist but a pejorist (as George Eliot said she was not an optimist but a meliorist); and that philosophy is founded on my observation of the world, not on anything so trivial and irrelevant as personal history.
Lovers lying two and two Ask not whom they sleep beside, And the bridegroom all night through Never turns him to the bride.
And malt does more than Milton can to justify God's ways to man.
Oh, 'tis jesting, dancing, drinking_x000D_ _x000D_ Spins the heavy world around.
The most important thing to do is really listen.
I believe that maturity is not an outgrowing, but a growing up: that an adult is not a dead child, but a child who survived. I believe that all the best faculties of a mature human being exist in the child. . . that one of the most deeply human, and humane, of these faculties is the power of imagination.
I am in that temper that if I were under water I would scarcely kick to come to the top.
Sometimes it's best to speak from ignorance: that way, you can see the wood without being distracted by the trees.
Sit in a room and read--and read and read. And read the right books by the right people. Your mind is brought onto that level, and you have a nice, mild, slow-burning rapture all the time.
It turned out that time doesn't heal the wound , but in its so merciful way , blunts the edges ever so slightly
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