Great Timon, noble, worthy, royal Timon! Ah, when the…
““Great Timon, noble, worthy, royal Timon! Ah, when the means are gone that buy this praise, The breath is gone whereof this praise is made: Feast-won, fast-lost; one cloud of winter showers, These flies are couch'd.””
About This Quote
This interpretation was drafted with AI assistance. It is one reading of the quote, not the author's own explanation.
The speaker laments that praise fades when the source of merit disappears, likening it to fleeting clouds and flies.
In simple terms: Praise disappears when the merit is gone.
Recognize that praise is often fleeting.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- courtly life
- public acclaim
- personal reputation
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- How do you maintain self‑worth without praise?
- What sustains lasting respect?
Reliance on external validation can be unstable.