It is plain that there is no separate essence called courage, no cup or cell in the brain, no vessel in the heart containing drops or atoms that make or give this virtue; but it is the right or healthy state of every man, when he is free to do that which is constitutional to him to do.
I covet truth; beauty is unripe childhood's cheat; I leave it behind with the games of youth.
Interpretation
What this quote means
The quote expresses a desire for truth over superficial beauty, suggesting personal growth beyond youthful illusions.
In this quote, Ralph Waldo Emerson reflects on the importance of pursuing truth and wisdom as one matures. He contrasts the allure of beauty, which he equates to the naΓ―vetΓ© of childhood and youthful games, with the deeper and more meaningful pursuit of truth that comes with maturity. Emerson suggests that while beauty may charm and captivate in youth, it is ultimately the quest for truth that leads to a more authentic and fulfilling life.
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Example use cases
A speaker addressing students at a graduation ceremony could use this quote to inspire them to seek deeper truths as they venture into adulthood.
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