What does the truth matter? Haven't we mothers all given our sons a taste for lies, lies which from the cradle upwards lull them, reassure them, send them to sleep: lies as soft and warm as a breast!
Georges BernanosRead
The world is eaten up by boredom. You can't see it all at once. It is like dust. You go about and never notice, you breathe it in, you eat and drink it. It is sifted so fine, it doesn't even grit on your teeth. But stand still for an instant and there it is, coating your face and hands.
Interpretation
Boredom permeates our lives subtly, often unnoticed until we take a moment to reflect.
Georges Bernanos expresses the idea that boredom is a pervasive yet insidious aspect of our existence. It is compared to dust, something we are constantly surrounded by but often fail to acknowledge. This quote suggests that if we pause and truly reflect on our lives, we may become acutely aware of the monotony and lack of engagement that can coat our experiences, much like dust clings to our skin.
In practice
During a speech on mental health, one might use this quote to highlight the subtlety of boredom in modern life.
What does the truth matter? Haven't we mothers all given our sons a taste for lies, lies which from the cradle upwards lull them, reassure them, send them to sleep: lies as soft and warm as a breast!
Fear, true fear, is a savage frenzy. Of all the insanities of which we are capable, it is surely the cruelest. There is naught to equal its drive, and naught can survive its thrust.
I know the compassion of others is a relief at first. I don't despise it. But it can't quench pain, it slips through your soul as through a sieve. And when our suffering has been dragged from one pity to another, as from one mouth to another, we can no longer respect or love it.
It's a fine thing to rise above pride, but you must have pride in order to do so.
Hell, madame, is to love no longer.
God! how is it that we fail to recognize that the mask of pleasure, stripped of all hypocrisy, is that of anguish?
What, then is law [government]? It is the collective organization of the individual right to lawful defense.
No one knows what cuases an outer landscape to become an inner one.
Good breeding differs, if at all, from high breeding only as it gracefully remembers the rights of others, rather than gracefully insists on its own rights.
There was only the broad square with the scattered dim moons of the street lamps and with the monumental stone arch which receded into the mist as though it would prop up the melancholy sky and protect beneath itself the faint lonely flame on the tomb of the Unknown Soldier, which looked like the last grave of mankind in the midst of night and loneliness.
The source of our actions resides in an unconscious propensity to regard ourselves as the center, the cause, and the conclusion of time. Our reflexes and our pride transform into a planet the parcel of flesh and consciousness we are.
The humblest is the peer of the most powerful.
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