None are so old as those who have outlived enthusiasm.
Henry David ThoreauRead
All men are children, and of one family. The same tale sends them all to bed, and wakes them in the morning.
Interpretation
Everyone shares a common human experience, regardless of age or status.
Henry David Thoreau's quote reflects on the innate childlike qualities present in all humans, suggesting that no matter how different we may seem, we are connected through our fundamental experiences in life. The 'tale' symbolizes the stories and experiences that unite us, highlighting the shared nature of our existence and the cyclical nature of life, where we all begin and end each day in similar ways.
In practice
In a discussion about human connection at a community gathering.
None are so old as those who have outlived enthusiasm.
Through want of enterprise and faith men are where they are, buying and selling and spending their lives like servants.
An early-morning walk is a blessing for the whole day.
Have no mean hours, but be grateful for every hour, and accept what it brings. The reality will make any sincere record respectable.
As every season seems best to us in its turn, so the coming in of spring is like the creation of Cosmos out of Chaos and the realization of the Golden Age.
That grand old poem called Winter
Capitalism was the only system in history where wealth was not acquired by looting, but by production, not by force, but by trade, the only system that stood for man's right to his own mind, to his work, to his life, to his happiness, to himself.
That space the Evil One abstracted stood From his own evil, and for the time remained Stupidly good, of enmity disarmed, Of guile, of hate, of envy, of revenge .
Curse the blasted, jelly-boned swines, the slimy, the belly-wriggling invertebrates, the miserable soddingrotters, the flaming sods, the sniveling, dribbling, dithering, palsied, pulse-less lot that make up England today. They've got white of egg in their veins, and their spunk is that watery it's a marvel they can breed.
I think the greatest of people in society carved niches that represented the unique expression of their combinations of talents, and if everyone had the luxury of expressing the unique combinations of talents in this world, our society would be transformed overnight.
Donde termina el arco iris, en tu alma o en el horizonte? Where does the rainbow end, in your soul or on the horizon?
Afghan people are just so tired of war.
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