I grant men the land, the government, the wealth, all the chances. I accept that you have to hold all the cards, since that's the only way you know how to play; but I refuse to swallow your disrespect.
Pierre BeaumarchaisRead
Drinking when we are not thirsty and making love at all seasons, madam: that is all there is to distinguish us from other animals.
Interpretation
The quote suggests that what sets humans apart from animals is our ability to engage in actions that are not solely driven by necessity.
In this quote, Pierre Beaumarchais emphasizes the uniquely human inclination to indulge in pleasures beyond mere survival needs, such as drinking and lovemaking, which are done not only when one is thirsty or in heat. This reflects on the broader human experience, highlighting our capacity for desire, enjoyment, and the pursuit of pleasure as defining traits that differentiate us from other species.
In practice
During a toast at a wedding, you might use this quote to reflect on the joys of love and indulgence.
I grant men the land, the government, the wealth, all the chances. I accept that you have to hold all the cards, since that's the only way you know how to play; but I refuse to swallow your disrespect.
Where love is concerned, too much is not even enough.
I quickly laugh at everything for fear of having to cry.
Because you are a great lord, you believe yourself to be a great genius. You took the trouble to be born, but no more.
Without the freedom to criticize, there is no true praise.
I hasten to laugh at everything, for fear of being obliged to weep.
Your mind makes out the orange by seeing it, hearing it, touching it, smelling it, tasting it and thinking about it but without this mind, you call it, the orange would not be seen or heard or smelled or tasted or even mentally noticed, it's actually, that orange, depending on your mind to exist! Don't you see that? By itself it's a no-thing, it's really mental, it's seen only of your mind. In other words it's empty and awake.
I am a Christian…so that I do not expect ‘history’ to be anything but a ‘long defeat’ — though it contains (and in a legend may contain more clearly and movingly) some samples or glimpses of final victory.
I should like to save the Shire, if I could - though there have been times when I thought the inhabitants too stupid and dull for words, and have felt that an earthquake or an invasion of dragons might be good for them. But I don't feel like that now. I feel that as long as the Shire lies behind, safe and comfortable, I shall find wandering more bearable: I shall know that somewhere there is a firm foothold, even if my feet cannot stand there again.
It is fateful and ironic how the lie we need in order to live dooms us to a life that is never really ours.
I think that if people are instructed about anything, it should be about the nature of cruelty. And about why people behave so cruelly to each other. And what kind of satisfactions they derive from it. And why there is always a cost, and a price to be paid.
The past cannot survive in your presence. It can only survive in your absence.
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