Education, the great mumbo jumbo and fraud of the age purports to equip us to live and is prescribed as a universal remedy for everything from juvenile delinquency to premature senility.
Malcolm MuggeridgeRead
For us humans, everything is permanent - until it changes, as we are immortal until we die
Interpretation
The quote reflects on the nature of human existence and the inevitability of change and mortality.
Malcolm Muggeridge's quote highlights the paradox of human life, where we often perceive our circumstances as permanent until we face change. It serves as a reminder of the fleeting nature of life and the certainty of death, suggesting that our sense of immortality is an illusion that is shattered by the reality of mortality.
In practice
In a discussion about life transitions, this quote can remind us to embrace change.
Education, the great mumbo jumbo and fraud of the age purports to equip us to live and is prescribed as a universal remedy for everything from juvenile delinquency to premature senility.
This life in us; however low it flickers or fiercely burns, is still a divine flame which no man dare presume to put out, be his motives never so humane and enlightened; To suppose otherwise is to countenance a death-wish; Either life is always and in all circumstances sacred, or intrinsically of no account; it is inconceivable that it should be in some cases the one, and in some the other.
I never met a rich man who was happy, but I have only very occasionally met a poor man who did not want to become a rich man.
It was a somber place, haunted by old jokes and lost laughter. Life, as I discovered, holds no more wretched occupation than trying to make the English laugh.
Bad humor is an evasion of reality; good humor is an acceptance of it.
The only ultimate disaster that can befall us is to feel ourselves at home on this earth.
Well, I don't like your clothes. You look perfectly ridiculous in them. Why on earth don't you go up and change? It's perfectly childish to be in mourning for a man who is actually staying a whole week with you in your house as a guest. I call it grotesque.
For what do we live, but to make sport for our neighbors and laugh at them in our turn?
The Soul of each one of us is sent, that the universe may be complete.
Do you remember you shot a seagull? A man came by chance, saw it and destroyed it, just to pass the time.
Since our inner experiences consist of reproductions, and combinations of sensory impressions, the concept of a soul without a body seem to me to be empty and devoid of meaning.
In darkness one may be ashamed of what one does, without the shame of disgrace.
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