“A child shows his toy, a man hides his.”
El niño muestra su juguete, el hombre lo esconde.
Voces (1943)
"Fall of a City"
Selected Poems (1941)
Context: All the lessons learned, unlearned;
The young, who learned to read, now blind
Their eyes with an archaic film;
The peasant relapses to a stumbling tune
Following the donkey`s bray;
These only remember to forget. But somewhere some word presses
On the high door of a skull and in some corner
Of an irrefrangible eye
Some old man memory jumps to a child
— Spark from the days of energy.
And the child hoards it like a bitter toy.
“A child shows his toy, a man hides his.”
El niño muestra su juguete, el hombre lo esconde.
Voces (1943)
Source: Complete Poems of Stephen Crane
“Old friends become bitter enemies on a sudden for toys and small offenses.”
The Anatomy of Melancholy (1621), Democritus Junior to the Reader
Timoleon, Fragments of a Lost Gnostic Poem of the Twelfth Century, Fragment 2
“Now, bitter, but useful, mortification is the steppingstone to knowledge, even in a child.”
Traits and Trials of Early Life (1836)
Interview with Oriana Fallaci as reported in The Chicago Tribune (24 June 1973) (Excerpts online) http://www.jah-rastafari.com/selassie-words/show-jah-word.asp?word_id=int_ori.
Context: It is obvious that We have been young. We weren't born old! We have been a child, a boy, a youth, an adult, and finally an old man. Like everyone else. Our Lord the Creator made us like everyone else. Maybe you wish to know what kind of youth We were. Well We were a very serious, very diligent, very obedient youth. We were sometimes punished, but do you know why? Because what We were made to study did not seem enough and We wished to study further. We wanted to stay on at school after lessons were over. We were loath to amuse ourselves, to go riding, to play. We didn't want to waste time on games.
“But when an old man dances,
His locks with age are grey.
But he's a child in mind.”
Odes, XXXIX. (XXXVII), 3.
“The tragedy of old age, when a man’s too weak to hit his own child.”
Bad News, Chapter 12