A great empire and little minds go ill together.
Edmund BurkeRead
A spirit of innovation is generally the result of a selfish temper and confined views. People will not look forward to posterity, who never look backward to their ancestors.
Interpretation
Innovation stems from self-interest and narrow perspectives, which can limit one's foresight to future generations.
Edmund Burke suggests that a genuine spirit of innovation often arises from a self-centered attitude and limited viewpoints, leading to a lack of consideration for one's heritage and the future. Those who are unable to reflect on their past and learn from their ancestors are unlikely to anticipate the needs and aspirations of future generations, thereby stunting true progress and innovation.
In practice
This quote can be used in a discussion about how modern innovations sometimes disregard historical context.
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