Consequently the student who is devoid of talent will derive no more profit from this work than barren soil from a treatise on agriculture.
QuintilianRead
The gifts of nature are infinite in their variety, and mind differs from mind almost as much as body from body.
Interpretation
Nature offers a limitless array of gifts, and each person's mind is as unique as their physical form.
Quintilian emphasizes the vast diversity of natural gifts and highlights the individual differences in human minds, suggesting that just as our bodies vary, so too do our thoughts, perspectives, and intellects. This quote invites reflection on the richness of both nature and human experience, encouraging appreciation for the unique contributions each person can make to the world.
In practice
To illustrate the beauty of individuality in a speech about personal development.
Consequently the student who is devoid of talent will derive no more profit from this work than barren soil from a treatise on agriculture.
As regards parents, I should like to see them as highly educated as possible, and I do not restrict this remark to fathers alone.
Whilst we deliberate how to begin a thing, it grows too late to begin it.
A laugh costs too much when bought at the expense of virtue.
An evil-speaker differs from an evil-doer only in the want of opportunity.
It is the nurse that the child first hears, and her words that he will first attempt to imitate.
Environmental justice [means that] no community should be saddled with more environmental burdens and less environmental benefits than any other.
'Years of Living Dangerously' is a wonderful opportunity to reach a lot of people with the story and importance of climate change in our lives; in recent history, there's no bigger threat to the quality of human life than what is taking place right now in respect of climate change.
Naturalists, like poets, are born and then made only by years of painstaking observation.
There is not the least flower but seems to hold up its head, and to look pleasantly, in the secret sense of the goodness of its Heavenly Maker.
The tree I had in the garden as a child, my beech tree, I used to climb up there and spend hours. I took my homework up there, my books, I went up there if I was sad, and it just felt very good to be up there among the green leaves and the birds and the sky.
Invariably our best nights were those when it rained.
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