A dream has power to poison sleep.
Percy Bysshe ShelleyRead
You ought to love all mankind; nay, every individual of mankind. You ought not to love the individuals of your domestic circles less, but to love those who exist beyond it more. Once make the feelings of confidence and of affection universal, and the distinctions of property and power will vanish; nor are they to be abolished without substituting something equivalent in mischief to them, until all mankind shall acknowledge an entire community of rights.
Interpretation
What this quote means
This quote emphasizes the importance of universal love and compassion for all humanity, transcending personal circles and material distinctions.
Percy Bysshe Shelley's quote advocates for a broad and inclusive love that extends beyond personal relationships to embrace all of humanity. He argues that true love and affection should not be limited to those closest to us but should encompass every individual. By fostering a collective sense of confidence and affection, the barriers created by property and power will diminish. In essence, Shelley calls for a fundamental recognition of universal rights and shared humanity, suggesting that without such acknowledgment, societal inequalities will persist.
Themes
LoveHumanityCompassionUniversalCommunityRights
In practice
Example use cases
This quote can be used in a speech about the importance of global unity and compassion.
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