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
O for a Muse of fire, that would ascend The brightest heaven of invention, A kingdom for a stage, princes to act And monarchs to behold the swelling scene!
Interpretation
Shakespeare expresses a desire for divine inspiration to create a grand theatrical experience that captivates audiences.
In this quote, Shakespeare yearns for a muse that embodies creativity and brilliance, one that would elevate his storytelling to celestial heights. He envisions a grand stage filled with nobility, where the audience is captivated by the dramatic performances, thus emphasizing the transformative power of theater and the importance of inspiration in the art of storytelling.
In practice
In a speech about the importance of artistic expression, one might use this quote to illustrate the necessity of inspiration.
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.
I'm irresponsible to my career in order to paint. Because painting is obsessive. I forget to eat. I forget to sleep.
To be a writer you have to be out in the world, you have to risk yourself in the world, you have to be immersed in the world, you have to go out looking for it. This becomes harder as you get older because there's less energy, the days are shorter for older people and it's not so easy to go out and immerse oneself in the world outside.
You belong to me and all Paris belongs to me and I belong to this notebook and this pencil.
I always try and come up with a clear theme when I'm making a videogame.
I dance for no reason, for reasons you can't dance, Call me an activist of intellectualized circumstance You can't learn my steps until you unlearn your thoughts Spirit, soul, can't be store-bought.
I've played guitar in so many different styles, and I want to revisit them all.
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