A Quote by Jean Paul

It is easier and handier for men to flatter than to praise. — © Jean Paul
It is easier and handier for men to flatter than to praise.
It is simpler and easier to flatter people than to praise them.
The praise we seek for our own virtues sometimes tempts us to flatter the imperfections of other men.
Many men know how to flatter, few men know how to praise.
It is easy to flatter; it is harder to praise.
Politics deserves much praise. Politics is a preoccupation of free men, and its existence is a test of freedom. The praise of free men is worth having, for it is the only praise which is free from either servility or condescension.
Blessed is he who has learned to admire but not envy, to follow but not imitate, to praise but not flatter, and to lead but not manipulate.
men are undoubtedly more in danger from prosperity than from adversity. for when matters go smoothly, they flatter themselves, and are intoxicated by their success
It is splendid to be supportive when you see those around you doing well, but blind praise is easier than harsh facts.
Let me tell you how the French seduce you. They are the most bloody seductive people on Earth. They are charming, they are well-mannered and they praise and flatter you.
The bards sing of love, they celebrate slaughter, they extol kings and flatter queens, but were I a poet I would write in praise of friendship.
Did I have a heart to be contented? Well, no, not particularly. I had a tendency to be discontented: ambitious, dissatisfied, fretful, and tough to please...It's easier to complain than to laugh, easier to yell than to joke around, easier to be demanding than to be satisfied.
Because all men are apt to flatter themselves, to entertain the addition of other men's praises is most perilous.
It is easier to know men in general, than men in particular.
Men are much more egotistical. But that means women can accept criticism and improve easier than men can.
Men prefer brief praise, pitched high; women are satisfied with praise in a lower key, just so it goes on and on.
Some men break your heart in two, Some men fawn and flatter, Some men never look at you; And that cleans up the matter.
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