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
Your lordship, though not clean past your youth, have yet some smack of age in you, some relish of the saltiness of time.
Interpretation
The quote reflects on the inevitable passage of time and its effects on individuals, regardless of their remaining youth.
In this quote, Shakespeare comments on the blending of youth and age within a person, suggesting that while one may still possess youthful qualities, the wisdom and experience gained over time also leave their mark. The imagery of 'saltiness' can evoke both the challenges faced and the richness of experience that comes with age, indicating that the effects of time are universal and shape our identities.
In practice
During a farewell speech, one might use this quote to emphasize the lessons learned over time.
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).
Love bears it out even to the edge of doom.
Good company, good wine, good welcome, can make good people.
Absence doth sharpen love, presence strengthens it; the one brings fuel, the other blows it till it burns clear.
Lord, Lord, how this world is given to lying!
Give it an understanding, but no tongue.
That's what tyrants do, I guess. They make you covet their attention; they make you confuse attention for mercy.
It is very sad to me that some people are so intent on leaving their mark on the world that they donβt care if that mark is a scar.
Remember: the Bible is our only authoritative source of information about Heaven.
Our illusions-the beliefs we hold on to-are the very doorways to our freedom. We simply have to enter through them without grasping or pushing away. We must not believe them, but we must not run away from them either. We need to see each moment of apparent bondage as an invitation to freedom. Then it becomes an act of love, an act of compassion, to stop running away.
The human being is a self-propelled automaton entirely under the control of external influences. Willful and predetermined though they appear, his actions are governed not from within, but from without. He is like a float tossed about by the waves of a turbulent sea.
Wherever an altar is found, there civilization exists.
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