To be really great in little things, to be truly noble and heroic in the insipid details of everyday life, is a virtue so rare as to be worthy of canonization.
Harriet Beecher StoweRead
Whipping and abuse are like laudanum: you have to double the dose as the sensibilities decline.
Interpretation
Abuse becomes more harmful as people become desensitized to it.
In this quote, Harriet Beecher Stowe draws a parallel between the effects of physical abuse and the use of laudanum, a type of opiate. She suggests that as individuals endure more abuse, their emotional sensitivity decreases, requiring an even greater level of harsh treatment to elicit a response, indicating a damaging cycle of violence that ultimately numbs both the abuser and the victim.
In practice
This quote can be used in a discussion about the impact of abuse in society.
To be really great in little things, to be truly noble and heroic in the insipid details of everyday life, is a virtue so rare as to be worthy of canonization.
What's your hurry?" Because now is the only time there ever is to do a thing in," said Miss Ophelia.
So much has been said and sung of beautiful young girls, why doesn't somebody wake up to the beauty of old women.
It is generally understood that men don't aspire after the absolute right, but only to do about as well as the rest of the world.
Death! Strange that there should be such a word, and such a thing, and we ever forget it; that one should be living, warm and beautiful, full of hopes, desires and wants, one day, and the next be gone, utterly gone, and forever!
Once, in an age, God sends to some of us a friend who loves in us, not a false imagining, an unreal character, but, looking through all the rubbish of our imperfections, loves in us the divine ideal of our nature, β loves, not the man that we are, but the angel that we may be.
When I examine myself and my methods of thought, I come to the conclusion that the gift of fantasy has meant more to me than any talent for abstract, positive knowledge.
It is the sign of a weak mind to be unable to bear wealth.
Maturity is the slowness in which a man believes.
If we like a man's dream, we call him a reformer; if we don't like his dream, we call him a crank.
There is no greater mistake than to suppose that platitudes, smooth words, timid policies, offer today a path to safety.
He wanted to care, and he could not care. For he had gone away and he could never go back anymore. The gates were closed, the sun was down, and there was no beauty left but the gray beauty of steel that withstands all time. Even the grief he could have borne was left behind in the country of youth, of illusion, of the richness of life, where his winter dreams had flourished.
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