In order to properly understand the big picture, everyone should fear becoming mentally clouded and obsessed with one small section of truth.
A person is born with desires of the eyes and ears, and a liking for beautiful sights and sounds. If he gives way to them, they will lead him to immorality and lack of restriction, and any ritual principles and propriety will be abandoned.
Interpretation
What this quote means
The quote warns against being led by our sensory desires, suggesting that unchecked desires can lead to moral decay.
Xun Kuang's quote highlights the inherent desires that every person is born with, particularly those related to sight and sound. He cautions that if individuals succumb to these desires without restraint, it could result in a failure to adhere to moral principles and traditional values, ultimately leading to immorality. This philosophical perspective emphasizes the importance of self-discipline and the dangers of unbridled indulgence in sensory pleasures.
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Example use cases
In a speech about the importance of self-control, one might use this quote to illustrate the dangers of hedonism.
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