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
Or art thou but / A dagger of the mind, a false creation, / Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain?
Interpretation
The quote questions the nature of reality and perception, suggesting that our thoughts can create illusions.
In this quote, Shakespeare explores the idea that what we perceive may not be real but rather manifestations of our own troubled minds. The metaphor of a 'dagger of the mind' implies that our thoughts can lead us to dark and dangerous places, reflecting on how the imagination can create illusions that feel as real as tangible objects.
In practice
In a discussion about the nature of reality in a psychology class.
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.
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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.
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Poetry is not easy. Or should I say, real poetry is not easy.
My music is mostly for the music. And it gives the liberty to do anything which I want. And nobody limits me to one genre of music. But I learn from life and I try to give back to life, in a way, whether it's the thought of the song or whether it's the approach to the arrangement or anything.
The more I photograph women, the less it is about transformation. Women are beautiful. All that really matters is enhancing that.
Played percussively, the piano is a bore. If I go to a concert and someone plays like that I have two choices: go home or go to sleep. The goal is to make the piano sing, sing, sing.
When I started working on ambient music, my idea was to make music that was more like painting.
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