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
So we'll live, And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh at gilded butterflies.
Interpretation
This quote reflects on the simplicity and joy of life, contrasting it with the superficiality of wealth and beauty.
In this quote, Shakespeare suggests that despite the complexities and challenges of life, one should focus on the fundamental joys such as living fully, praying, singing, sharing stories, and enjoying laughter. The 'gilded butterflies' symbolize things that may appear beautiful but are ultimately superficial, prompting us to appreciate the deeper, more meaningful experiences in life.
In practice
In a discussion about the importance of enjoying life's simple pleasures, this quote can serve as a reminder.
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.
If I had my life to live over again, I would ask that not a thing be changed, but that my eyes be opened wider.
You can't have it all, all at once. Who - man or woman - has it all, all at once? Over my lifespan, I think I have had it all. But in different periods of time, things were rough. And if you have a caring life partner, you help the other person when that person needs it.
Unhappy is he to whom the memories of childhood bring only fear and sadness.
So, this is my life. And I want you to know that I am both happy and sad and I'm still trying to figure out how that could be.
Oh, somewhere in this favoured land the sun is shining bright; The band is playing somewhere; and somewhere hearts are light; And somewhere men are laughing; and little children shout; But there is no joy in Mudville- great Casey has struck out.
I heard your song the moment we were born. And years later, it dragged me back from the lake of the half-dead when all I wanted to do was die. Each time someone tried to kill me, it sang its tune and gave me hope.
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