History is a myth that men agree to believe.
Napoleon BonaparteRead
In tragedy great men are more truly great than in history. We see them only in the crises which unfold them.
Interpretation
Greatness is revealed in times of crisis rather than in peaceful moments of history.
This quote by Napoleon Bonaparte suggests that the true measure of a man's greatness is often revealed during times of tragedy and crisis. While historical records may celebrate achievements in times of stability, it is in the face of challenges that leaders and great individuals showcase their true character and capabilities. Thus, crises act as a catalyst, unfolding the greatness that may otherwise remain hidden.
In practice
During a motivational speech about leadership in challenging times.
History is a myth that men agree to believe.
One must indeed be ignorant of the methods of genius to suppose that it allows itself to be cramped by forms. Forms are for mediocrity, and it is fortunate that mediocrity can act only according to routine. Ability takes its flight unhindered.
One can lead a nation only by helping it see a bright outlook. A leader is a dealer in hope.
We must laugh at man to avoid crying for him.
Ten people who speak make more noise than ten thousand who are silent.
It is my wish that my ashes may repose on the banks of the Seine, in the midst of the French people, whom I have loved so well.
People who cannot recognize a palpable absurdity are very much in the way of civilization.
I feel most alive, most electric with faith, breath, and courage, when I think of God as a current that runs through all that is. Not by will or by choice. Not as a benediction but because there are laws even God must obey.
The central purpose of the Work that Reconnects is to help people uncover and experience their innate connections with each other and with the systemic, self-healing powers of the web of life, so that they may be enlivened and motivated to play their part in creating a sustainable civilization.
Hell is the bloodcurdling mansion of time, in whose profoundest circle Satan himself waits, winding a gargantuan watch in his hand.
I've had many uncanny experiences. I think it's hard to be alive and not have them. But I don't know if I can decide what that means or what they are.
One half of my head, from the top of my skull to the cleft of my jaw, hammers, bangs, sizzles while the other half, serene and content, looks on at the agony next door.
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