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).
I can see his pride _x000D_ _x000D_ Peep through each part of him.
Interpretation
What this quote means
This quote reflects the deep introspection of understanding a person's inner self and the complexity of human pride.
William Shakespeare's quote suggests that pride is a significant aspect of a personβs identity, and it can be perceived in various dimensions of their being. By observing closely, one can discern the intricacies and layers of pride that shape not only how individuals present themselves but also how they perceive themselves internally. This insight invites us to look beyond superficial characteristics and recognize the deeper emotions and struggles that define who we are.
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In practice
Example use cases
In a discussion about human nature and identity, this quote serves as a reminder of the complexity within each person.
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