Art begins when a man, with a purpose of communicating to other people a feeling he once experienced, calls it up again within himself and expresses it by certain external signs.
Leo TolstoyRead
The teaching of the church, theoretically astute, is a lie in practice and a compound of vulgar superstitions and sorcery.
Interpretation
Tolstoy critiques the disconnect between religious teachings and their practical application, calling them superstitious.
In this quote, Leo Tolstoy expresses his deep skepticism about organized religion, arguing that while the church may present itself as intellectually sound and morally upright, in reality, it often perpetuates falsehoods and superstitions. He suggests that the teachings meant to guide humanity are instead reduced to mere rituals that lack genuine spiritual or moral substance, highlighting a rift between idealism and practical belief.
In practice
In a debate on the influence of organized religion in society.
Art begins when a man, with a purpose of communicating to other people a feeling he once experienced, calls it up again within himself and expresses it by certain external signs.
Pierre looked into the sky, into the depths of the retreating, twinkling stars. "And all this is mine, and all this is in me, and all this is me!" thought Pierre. "And all this they've caught and put in a shed and boarded it up!
People try to do all sorts of clever and difficult things to improve life instead of doing the simplest, easiest thing-refusing to participate in activities that make life bad.
It's too easy to criticize a man when he's out of favour, and to make him shoulder the blame for everybody else's mistakes.
Music is the shorthand of emotion. Emotions, which let themselves be described in words with such difficulty, are directly conveyed to man in music, and in that is its power and significance.
A quiet secluded life in the country, with the possibility of being useful to people to whom it is easy to do good, and who are not accustomed to have it done to them; then work which one hopes may be of some use; then rest, nature, books, music, love for one's neighbor β such is my idea of happiness.
Now I no longer live in our clear, rational world; I live in the ancient nightmare world, the world of square roots of minus one.
Perhaps a lunatic was simply a minority of one.
This Grave contains all that was Mortal of a Young English Poet Who on his Death Bed in the Bitterness of his Heart at the Malicious Power of his Enemies Desired these words to be engraved on his Tomb Stone "Here lies One Whose Name was writ in Water."
The scientists who attack mainstream religion, rather than striving for peaceful coexistence with it, damage science, and also weaken the fight against fundamentalism.
There is no sadder sight in the world than to see a beautiful theory killed by a brutal fact.
Heaven offers nothing that a mercenary soul can desire.
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