Nothing doth more hurt in a state than that cunning men pass for wise.
Francis BaconRead
Salomon saith, There is no new thing upon the earth. So that as Plato had an imagination, that all knowledge was but remembrance; so Salomon giveth his sentence, that all novelty is but oblivion.
Interpretation
This quote expresses the idea that all new ideas are simply rediscoveries of things that have already existed.
Francis Bacon references both Solomon and Plato to convey a profound philosophical idea: that there is nothing truly new under the sun, and what we perceive as novel concepts are merely forgotten knowledge being recalled. This notion suggests that wisdom is cyclical, with humanity continuously reinterpreting previous insights and experiences rather than creating entirely new thoughts.
In practice
In a lecture about the evolution of ideas, one might use this quote to highlight that innovation often stems from historical concepts.
Nothing doth more hurt in a state than that cunning men pass for wise.
Truth emerges more readily from error than from confusion.
Great art is always a way of concentrating, reinventing what is called fact, what we know of our existence- a reconcentration… tearing away the veils, the attitudes people acquire of their time and earlier time. Really good artists tear down those veils
Wise men make more opportunities than they find.
Knowledge and human power are synonymous.
Philosophy when superficially studied, excites doubt, when thoroughly explored, it dispels it.
People said it because other people said it. They did not know why it was being said and heard everywhere. they did not give or ask for reasons.
My favorite: Spirituality is a domain of awareness.
As long as we have a master in heaven, we will be slaves on earth.
We are not permitted to choose the frame of our destiny. But what we put into it is ours.
Security is when everything is settled, when nothing can happen to you; security is the denial of life.
I am one who has always been interested only in the edges of the body and the spirit, the outlying regions of the body and the outlying regions of the spirit. The depths hold no interest for me; I leave them to others, for they are shallow, commonplace. What is there, then, at the outer most edge? Nothing, perhaps, save a few ribbons, dangling down into the void.
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