Two such as you with such a master speed, cannot be parted nor be swept away, from one another once you are agreed, that life is only life forevermore, together wing to wing and oar to oar.
Robert FrostRead
He burned his house down for the fire insurance and spent the proceeds on a telescope.
Interpretation
The quote humorously depicts a man who takes drastic measures for financial gain.
In this quote, Robert Frost illustrates a satirical commentary on the lengths to which some individuals might go to achieve their desires, specifically through illegal or unethical means. The act of burning down one's house for insurance money highlights a reckless pursuit of profit, while the ensuing purchase of a telescope suggests a focus on lofty aspirations, underscoring the absurdity of such actions.
In practice
This quote can be used in a discussion about ethics in business.
Two such as you with such a master speed, cannot be parted nor be swept away, from one another once you are agreed, that life is only life forevermore, together wing to wing and oar to oar.
You have freedom when you're easy in your harness.
God made a beauteous garden With lovely flowers strown, But one straight, narrow pathway That was not overgrown. And to this beauteous garden He brought mankind to live, And said "To you, my children, These lovely flowers I give. Prune ye my vines and fig trees, With care my flowers tend, But keep the pathway open Your home is at the end." God's Garden
'Warm in December, cold in June, you say?' _x000D_ _x000D_ I don't suppose the water's changed at all. _x000D_ _x000D_ You and I know enough to know it's warm _x000D_ _x000D_ Compared with cold, and cold compared with warm. _x000D_ _x000D_ But all the fun's in how you say a thing.
For, dear me, why abandon a belief, Merely because it ceases to be true, Cling to it long enough, and not a doubt, It will turn true again, for so it goes.
The question that he frames in all but words is what to make of a diminished thing.
For what good turn? Messenger: For the best turn of the bed.
Die, my dear? Why that's the last thing I'll do!
Humor is a serious thing. I like to think of it as one of our greatest earliest natural resources, which must be preserved at all cost.
New Year's is a harmless annual institution, of no particular use to anybody save as a scapegoat for promiscuous drunks, and friendly calls and humbug resolutions.
I am his Highness' dog at Kew; Pray tell me, sir, whose dog are you?
That woman speaks eighteen languages, and can't say 'No' in any of them.
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