As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, / I must not look to have; but, in their stead, / Curses, not loud but deep, mouth-honour, breath, / Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not" (5.3.25-28).
William ShakespeareRead
Foul cankering rust the hidden treasure frets, but gold that's put to use more gold begets.
Interpretation
Wealth is meaningless unless it is used wisely; investing and using it effectively can yield more wealth.
This quote by William Shakespeare suggests that resources or talents that remain unused can decay over time, much like a hidden treasure that loses its value. In contrast, when wealth or knowledge is actively utilized, it can lead to even greater returns, emphasizing the importance of making the most out of what one has.
In practice
In a financial seminar discussing wealth management.
As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, / I must not look to have; but, in their stead, / Curses, not loud but deep, mouth-honour, breath, / Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not" (5.3.25-28).
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