Do you not see how necessary a world of pains and troubles is to school an intelligence and make it a soul?
John KeatsRead
The world is too brutal for me-I am glad there is such a thing as the grave-I am sure I shall never have any rest till I get there.
Interpretation
The quote expresses a sense of despair and relief in the thought of death as a respite from the harshness of life.
In this quote, John Keats articulates a profound struggle with the brutal realities of existence. He finds solace in the idea of the grave, suggesting that life’s challenges and pains are so overwhelming that he longs for the peace he believes awaits him after death. This reflection speaks to the darker aspects of human experience and the sometimes comforting thought of release from suffering.
In practice
This quote can be used in discussions about mental health to illustrate feelings of despair.
Do you not see how necessary a world of pains and troubles is to school an intelligence and make it a soul?
Are there not thousands in the world who love their fellows even to the death, who feel the giant agony of the world, and more, like slaves to poor humanity, labor for mortal good?
Ask yourself my love whether you are not very cruel to have so entrammelled me, so destroyed my freedom. Will you confess this in the Letter you must write immediately, and do all you can to console me in it — make it rich as a draught of poppies to intoxicate me —write the softest words and kiss them that I may at least touch my lips where yours have been. For myself I know not how to express my devotion to so fair a form: I want a brighter word than bright, a fairer word than fair.
Faded the flower and all its budded charms,Faded the sight of beauty from my eyes,Faded the shape of beauty from my arms,Faded the voice, warmth, whiteness, paradise!Vanishd unseasonably
I think we may class the lawyer in the natural history of monsters.
...I leaped headlong into the Sea, and thereby have become more acquainted with the Soundings, the quicksands, and the rocks, than if I had stayed upon the green shore, and piped a silly pipe, and took tea and comfortable advice.
One of the most misleading representational techniques in our language is the use of the word 'I.'
All badness is spoiled goodness. A bad apple is a good apple that became rotten. Because evil has no capital of its own, it is a parasite that feeds on goodness.
In the Halls of Justice the only justice is in the halls.
Has the dark shadow really disappeared? Or is it inside me, concealed, waiting for its chance to reappear? Like a clever thief hidden inside a house, breathing quietly, waiting until everyone’s asleep. I have looked deep inside myself, trying to detect something that might be there. But just as our consciousness is a maze, so too is our body. Everywhere you turn there’s darkness, and a blind spot. Everywhere you find silent hints, everywhere a surprise is waiting for you.
If we want to save the world, we must have a plan. But no plan will work unless we meditate.
Future. That period of time in which our affairs prosper, our friends are true and our happiness is assured.
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