A Quote by Oliver Goldsmith

An Englishman fears contempt more than death. — © Oliver Goldsmith
An Englishman fears contempt more than death.
A mother experiences more than one death, even though she herself will only die once. She fears for her husband; she fears for her children; again she fears for the women and children who belong to her children. ... For each of these-whether for loss of possessions, bodily illness, or undesired misfortune-she mourns and grieves no less than those who suffer.
Those who are condemned to death affect sometimes a constancy and contempt for death which is only the fear of facing it; so that one may say that this constancy and contempt are to their mind what the bandage is to their eyes.
Man is more sensitive to the contempt of others than to self-contempt.
Contempt is a dangerous emotion, luring us into believing that we understand more than we do. Contempt causes us to jeer rather than speak, to poke at rather than touch.
Man is more sensitive to the contempt that others feel towards him than to the contempt that he feels towards himself.
God has given to man no sharper spur to victory than contempt of death.
People fear death even more than pain. It's strange that they fear death. Life hurts a lot more than death. At the point of death, the pain is over. Yeah, I guess it is a friend.
All men have fears, but the brave put down their fears and go forward, sometimes to death, but always to victory.
The more fears that we're exposed to, the more fears that we are handling every single day, asks us to exert more and more control over our lives.
A blaspheming Frenchman is a spectacle more pleasing to the Lord than a praying Englishman.
Death isn't peaceful; it is just nothing. Everything is gone. No more sunrises, no more hopes, no more fears. Nothing.
Nothing commends a radical change to an Englishman more than the belief that it is really conservative.
But is there any reason to believe that a woman's spiritual fibre is less sturdy than a man's? Is it not possible for a woman to come to terms with herself if not with the world; to withdraw more and more, as time goes on, her own personality from her productions; to stop childish fears of death and eschew charming rebellions against facts?
Every Englishman is convinced of one thing, viz.: That to be an Englishman is to belong to the most exclusive club there is.
Death is the lot of us all, and the only way that the human race has ever conquered death is by treating it with contempt. By living every golden minute as if one had all Eternity.
He who fears not death fears not a threat.
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