The loss of a friend is like that of a limb; time may heal the anguish of the wound, but the loss cannot be repaired.
Robert SoutheyRead
My days among the dead are passed; Around me I behold, Where'er these casual eyes are cast, The mighty minds of old; My never-failing friends are they, With whom I converse day by day.
Interpretation
The quote reflects on the enduring influence of great thinkers and how their ideas continue to engage us even after their physical absence.
In this quote, Robert Southey expresses a deep appreciation for the wisdom of past philosophers and thinkers, suggesting that their thoughts and ideas feel like loyal companions in his daily life. By engaging with their works, he experiences a form of conversation and companionship with them, emphasizing the timeless nature of intellectual legacy and the comfort it brings in navigating one’s own existence.
In practice
During a lecture about the influence of historical thinkers on modern philosophy.
The loss of a friend is like that of a limb; time may heal the anguish of the wound, but the loss cannot be repaired.
It is not for man to rest in absolute contentment. He is born to hopes and aspirations as the sparks fly upward, unless he has brutalized his nature and quenched the spirit of immortality which is his portion.
Oh, when a mother meets on high The babe she lost in infancy, Hath she not then for pains and fears, The day of woe, the watchful night, For all her sorrow, all her tears, An over-payment of delight?
If you would be pungent, be brief; for it is with words as with sunbeams - the more they are condensed, the deeper they burn.
They sin who tell us Love can die: with Life all other passions fly, all others are but vanity.
Order is the sanity of the mind, the health of the body, the peace of the city, the security of the state. Like beams in a house or bones to a body, so is order to all things.
The difficulties which I meet with in order to realize my existence are precisely what awaken and mobilize my activities, my capacities.
We talk about how we think, believe, suspect Michael Jackson treats children. We don't talk about how WE treat child stars. Child stars are abused by the culture. And what's more treacherous than when the rewards of child stardom issue from the abuse?_x000D_ Child stars are performers above all else. Whenever their triumps, they are going to make sure we see everyone of their scars. That's the final price of admission.
We all live in suspense, from day to day, from hour to hour; in other words, we are the hero of our own story.
Government: If you refuse to pay unjust taxes, your property will be confiscated. If you attempt to defend your property, you will be arrested. If you resist arrest, you will be clubbed. If you defend yourself against clubbing, you will be shot dead. These procedures are known as the Rule of Law.
Gentle Jesus, meek and mild' is a snivelling modern invention, with no warrant in the gospels.
It is not easy to convey a sense of wonder, let alone resurrection wonder, to another. It’s the very nature of wonder to catch us off guard, to circumvent expectations and assumptions. Wonder can’t be packaged, and it can’t be worked up. It requires some sense of being there and some sense of engagement.
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