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
Truly thou art damned, like an ill-roasted egg, all on one side.
Interpretation
The quote reflects a sense of inevitability about one's flawed nature.
In this quote, Shakespeare uses the metaphor of an ill-roasted egg to suggest that a person is inherently flawed or incomplete. Just as an egg can be unevenly cooked, the quote implies that each individual has aspects of their character that may be lacking or deficient, leading to a sense of being 'damned' or destined for failure.
In practice
In a discussion about personal growth, you might say, 'Truly thou art damned, like an ill-roasted egg, all on one side,' to emphasize the importance of recognizing our imperfections.
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.
The human mind always makes progress, but it is a progress in spirals.
I only wish that ordinary people had an unlimited capacity for doing harm; then they might have an unlimited power for doing good.
People haunted by the purposelessness of their lives try to find a new content not only by dedicating themselves to a holy cause but also by nursing a fanatical grievance. A mass movement offers them unlimited opportunities for both.
Here we have the paradox, the potentially tragic paradox, that our relatedness to others is an essential aspect of our being, as is our separateness, but any particular person is not a necessary part of our being.
George, it's impossible to correct a defective reality-orientation overnight.
Still may syllables jar with time,_x000D_ _x000D_ Still may reason war with rhyme,_x000D_ _x000D_ Resting never!
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