“ A good wife is heaven's last best gift to man; his angel and minister of graces innumerable; his gem of many virtues; his casket of jewels; her voice his sweet music; her smiles his brightest day; her kiss the guardian of his innocence; her arms the pale of his safety, the balm of his health, the balsam of his life; her industry, his surest wealth; her economy, his safest steward; her lips, his faithful counselors; her bosom, the softest pillow of his cares; and her prayers, the ablest advocates of heaven's blessings on his head.—Jeremy Taylor. ”
Summary
Many Thoughts of Many Minds, an anonymous compilation of philosophical reflections and moral maxims, draws from a diverse array of voices to explore enduring themes such as charity, knowledge, conscience, and the human struggle against vanity and misfortune. Structured as a collection of aphorisms and quotations, it weaves together insights on greatness, passions, and the virtues of patience and integrity, reflecting the influence of thinkers like Rochefoucauld and Taylor.
The text emphasizes the interplay between personal virtue and societal responsibilities, framing themes of duty and kindness as essential to a meaningful life. Its synthesis of spiritual and secular wisdom positions it as a meditative guide to ethical living, rooted in the timeless tension between human frailty and moral striving.
Quotes from Many Thoughts of Many Minds ()
“ What is it to be a gentleman? Is it to be honest, to be gentle, to be generous, to be brave, to be wise, and, possessing all these qualities, to exercise them in the most graceful outward manner? Ought a gentleman to be a loyal son, a true husband, an honest father? Ought his life to be decent, his bills to be paid, his taste to be high and elegant, his aims in life lofty and noble?—Thackeray.The taste of beauty, and the relish of what is decent, just and amiable, perfects the character of the gentleman and the philosopher. ”
“ A father may turn his back on his child, brothers and sisters may become inveterate enemies, husbands may desert their wives, wives their husbands. But a mother's love endures through all; in good repute, in bad repute, in the face of the world's condemnation, a mother still loves on, and still hopes that her child may turn from his evil ways, and repent; still she remembers the infant smiles that once filled her bosom with rapture, the merry laugh, the joyful shout of his childhood, the opening promise of his youth; and she can never be brought to think him all unworthy.—Washington Irving. ”
