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
And simple truth miscalled simplicity
Interpretation
Simplicity can often be misunderstood as a lack of depth or complexity.
This quote suggests that what is often perceived as simple can hide deeper truths and complexities that are not immediately evident. It invites the reader to consider that true wisdom and understanding might be found in the nuanced and less obvious interpretations of concepts, rather than in surface-level simplicities.
In practice
During a lecture on complex ideas, one might use this quote to emphasize the importance of exploring the depth in seemingly simple concepts.
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.
How did I get into the world? Why was I not asked about it and why was I not informed of the rules and regulations but just thrust into the ranks as if I had been bought by a peddling shanghaier of human beings? How did I get involved in this big enterprise called actuality? Why should I be involved? Isn't it a matter of choice? And if I am compelled to be involved, where is the managerβI have something to say about this. Is there no manager? To whom shall I make my complaint?
Man is a creative animal, doomed to strive toward a goal, engaged in full-time engineering.
The person who does not believe in miracles surely makes it certain that he or she will never take part in one.
The definition of 'morbid' is an unhealthy preoccupation with death. Unfortunately, there's no word to mean the perfectly healthy preoccupation with death, which is what I have.
Totalitarian states killed with impunity and no one was held accountable. That didn't happen in the West.
God's existence cannot be deduced by reason alone.
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