Pride breeds the tyrant
violent pride, gorging, crammed to bursting
with all that is overripe and rich with ruin --
clawing up to the heights, headlong pride
crashes down the abyss – sheer doom.[1]
violent pride, gorging, crammed to bursting
with all that is overripe and rich with ruin --
clawing up to the heights, headlong pride
crashes down the abyss – sheer doom.[1]
Sophocles, Oedipus the King, circa. 428 BC
[1] Sophocles,
Oedipus the King, tr. Robert Fagles in The Norton
Anthology of Drama. Shorter Third Edition, J. Ellen Gainor, Stanton B.
Garner Jr, Martin Puchner (New York: W.W. Norton, 2018), p. 117. These are the words of the Chorus in the
play.
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