It is plain that there is no separate essence called courage, no cup or cell in the brain, no vessel in the heart containing drops or atoms that make or give this virtue; but it is the right or healthy state of every man, when he is free to do that which is constitutional to him to do.
Little thinks, in the field, yon red-cloaked clown, Of thee, from the hill-top looking down; And the heifer, that lows in the upland farm, Far-heard, lows not thine ear to charm; The sexton tolling the bell at noon, Dreams not that great Napoleon Sto
Interpretation
What this quote means
This quote reflects on the indifferent nature of life towards individual concerns and ambitions in the grand scheme of things.
In this quote, Emerson illustrates how various elements of life, such as the red-cloaked clown, the distant heifer, and the sexton tolling the bell, remain oblivious to one another and to the larger historical context, exemplified by Napoleon. This suggests that while individuals may be preoccupied with their own lives, significant events and figures may exist beyond their awareness, highlighting a disconnect between personal experiences and the broader human narrative.
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In practice
Example use cases
This quote can be used in a discussion about the nature of individual struggles in the face of historical events.
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