Belief like any other moving body follows the path of least resistance.
Samuel ButlerRead
Words are not as satisfactory as we should like them to be, but, like our neighbours, we have got to live with them and must make the best and not the worst of them.
Interpretation
Words may not always convey our thoughts perfectly, but we must accept and use them to communicate effectively.
This quote reflects the inherent limitations of language in expressing human thoughts and feelings. Samuel Butler suggests that, similar to how we must coexist with neighbors regardless of our differences, we must also navigate the imperfections of words in our communication, aiming to make the best use of them instead of focusing on their shortcomings.
In practice
In a speech about communication methods, you could quote Butler to emphasize the importance of making the best use of our language.
Belief like any other moving body follows the path of least resistance.
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Academic and aristocratic people live in such an uncommon atmosphere that common sense can rarely reach them.
An apology for the devil: it must be remembered that we have heard one side of the case. God has written all the books.
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People care more about being thought to have taste than about being thought either good, clever or amiable.
As society is now constituted, a literal adherence to the moral precepts scattered throughout the Gospels would mean sudden death.
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Do the gods of different nations talk to each other?...Is there some annual get-together where they compare each other's worshippers? Mine will bow their faces to the floor and trace woodgrain lines for me, says one. Mine will sacrifice animals, says another. Mine will kill anyone who insults me, says a third. Here is the question I think of most often: "Are there any who can honestly boast, My worshippers obey my good laws, and treat each other kindly, and live simple generous lives?
People who cannot restrain their own baser instincts, who cannot treat one another with civility, are not capable of self-government... without virtue, a society can be ruled only by fear, a truth that tyrants understand all too well
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The true man wants two things: danger and play. For that reason he wants woman, as the most dangerous plaything.
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