"But what is Hope? Nothing but the paint on the face of Existence; the least touch of truth rubs it off, and then we see what a hollow-cheeked harlot we have got hold of"
- Lord Byron
About this Quote
The quote suggests that hope is simply a shallow layer on truth, and any percentage of reality can rapidly reveal the harsh reality beneath it. The quote compares intend to a prostitute whose charm is only skin deep, and once the makeup or paint is gotten rid of, the fact is revealed.
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