Wednesday, March 7, 2012

George Santayana Quotes

George Santayana (born in Madrid, December 16, 1863; died September 26, 1952, in Rome) was a philosopher, essayist, poet, and novelist. George Santayana wrote in English and is generally considered an American man of letters.
Selected Quotes of George Santayana are:
  1. A child educated only at school is an uneducated child.
     
  2. Beauty as we feel it is something indescribable: what it is or what it means can never be said.
     
  3. Beauty is a pledge of the possible conformity between the soul and nature, and consequently a ground of faith in the supremacy of the good.
     
  4. Happiness is the only sanction of life; where happiness fails, existence remains a mad and lamentable experiment.
     
  5. Eternal vigilance is the price of knowledge.
     
  6. Only the dead have seen the end of war.
     
  7. The young man who has not wept is a savage, and the older man who will not laugh is a fool.
     
  8. There is no cure for birth and death save to enjoy the interval.
     
  9. Philosophers are as jealous as women. Each wants a monopoly of praise.
     
  10. Religion in its humility restores man to his only dignity, the courage to live by grace.
     
  11. Matters of religion should never be matters of controversy. We neither argue with a lover about his taste, nor condemn him, if we are just, for knowing so human a passion.
     
  12. I like to walk about amidst the beautiful things that adorn the world; but private wealth I should decline, or any sort of personal possessions, because they would take away my liberty.
     
  13. For a man who has done his natural duty, death is as natural as sleep.
     
  14. Fanaticism consists in redoubling your efforts when you have forgotten your aim.
     
  15. When Socrates and his two great disciples composed a system of rational ethics they were hardly proposing practical legislation for mankind...They were merely writing an eloquent epitaph for their country.
     
  16. Chaos is a name for any order that produces confusion in our minds.
     
  17. Fashion is something barbarous, for it produces innovation without reason and imitation without benefit.
     
  18. Advertising is the modern substitute for argument; its function is to make the worse appear the better.
     
  19. Progress, far from consisting in change, depends on retentiveness. When change is absolute there remains no being to improve and no direction is set for possible improvement: and when experience is not retained, as among savages, infancy is perpetual. Those who cannot remember the past are condemned to repeat it.
     
  20. It is not society's fault that most men seem to miss their vocation. Most men have no vocation.
     
  21. History is nothing but assisted and recorded memory. It might almost be said to be no science at all, if memory and faith in memory were not what science necessarily rest on. In order to sift evidence we must rely on some witness, and we must trust experience before we proceed to expand it. The line between what is known scientifically and what has to be assumed in order to support knowledge is impossible to draw. Memory itself is an internal rumour; and when to this hearsay within the mind we add the falsified echoes that reach us from others, we have but a shifting and unseizable basis to build upon. The picture we frame of the past changes continually and grows every day less similar to the original experience which it purports to describe.
     
  22. Almost every wise saying has an opposite one, no less wise, to balance it.
     
  23. Before you contradict an old man, my fair friend, you should endeavor to understand him.
     
  24. The idea of Christ is much older than Christianity.
     
  25. I leave you but the sound of many a word
    In mocking echoes haply overheard,
    I sang to heaven. My exile made me free,
    from world to world, from all worlds carried me.
     
  26. O WORLD, thou choosest not the better part!
    It is not wisdom to be only wise,
    And on the inward vision close the eyes,
    But it is wisdom to believe the heart.
    Columbus found a world, and had no chart, 5
    Save one that faith deciphered in the skies;
    To trust the soul’s invincible surmise
    Was all his science and his only art.
    Our knowledge is a torch of smoky pine
    That lights the pathway but one step ahead 10
    Across a void of mystery and dread.
    Bid, then, the tender light of faith to shine
    By which alone the mortal heart is led
    Unto the thinking of the thought divine.

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