Quotessence
Home / Quotes / Quote by Russell Kirk

Quote by Russell Kirk

“The twentieth-century conservative is concerned, first of all, for the regeneration of the spirit and character – with the perennial problem of the inner order of the soul, the restoration of the ethical understanding, and the religious sanction upon which any life worth living is founded. This is conservatism at its highest.”

Quote by Russell Kirk

Book:The Conservative Mind: From Burke to Eliot
Create image

Work

The Conservative Mind: From Burke to Eliot

This book delves into the intellectual foundations of conservatism, examining the ideas and principles that have shaped the political and cultural landscape over centuries. more

Author

Russell Kirk
Russell Kirk

Russell Kirk, an American historian, was born in October 1918 and died on April 29, 1994. His research focused on conservative thought, American history, and culture, and had a profound impact on 20th-century American politics and culture. more

You May Also Like

“"Stupid English." "English isn't stupid," I say. "Well, my English teacher is." He makes a face. "Mr. Franklin assigned an essay about our favorite subject, and I wanted to write about lunch, but he won't let me." "Why not?" "He says lunch isn't a subject." I glance at him. "It isn't." "Well," Jacob says, "it's not a predicate, either. Shouldn't he know that?"”

KnowsWritingWellsWantedFacesTeacherSubjectsStupidLet MeWhy NotLunchGlancesEssaysFranklinJacobEnglish TeacherFavorite Subject
Author:Jodi Picoult
Create image

“She wanted an Angel of Music . . . an angel who would make her believe in herself at last. I'd been the Angel of Doom for the khanum. There was no reason in the world why I could not be the Angel of Music for Christine. I couldn't hope to be a man to her, I couldn't ever be a real, breathing, living man waking at her side and reaching out for her . . . But I could be her angel' -Erik”

MenWorldBelieveRealReasonWantedLastsSidesAngelBreathingReachingNo ReasonWakingReach OutDoomBe A ManChristine
Author:Susan Kay
Create image

“He shifted his weight, throwing his good leg off the bed as if he were going to try to stand. “What are you doing?” I demanded through the tears. “Lie down, you idiot, you’ll hurt yourself!” I jumped to my feet and pushed his good shoulder down with two hands. He surrendered, leaning back with a gasp of pain, but he grabbed me around my waist and pulled me down on the bed, against his good side. I curled up there, trying to stifle the silly sobs against his hot skin.”

IfsTryingTwoHandsPainLyingSidesHurtFeetTearsBedSkinsWeightHotLegsSillyShouldersIdiotThrowingTwo HandsLeaning Back
Author:Stephenie Meyer
Create image