Quote by Thomas Szasz
When a person can no longer laugh at himself, it is time for other

When a person can no longer laugh at himself, it is time for others to laugh at him. – Thomas Szasz

Other quotes by Thomas Szasz

Every act of conscious learning requires the willingness to suffer an injury to one’s self-esteem. That is why young children, before they are aware of their own self-importance, learn so easily. – Thomas Szasz

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Learning
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He who does not accept and respect those who want to reject life does not truly accept and respect life itself. – Thomas Szasz

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respect
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In the United States today, there is a pervasive tendency to treat children as adults, and adults as children. The options of children are thus steadily expanded, while those of adults are progressively constricted. The result is unruly children and childish adults. – Thomas Szasz

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One cannot be always laughing at a man without now and then stumbling on something witty. – Jane Austen

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Oh that wisdom was half as zealous for converts as ridicule. – Franz Grillparzer

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No God and no religion can survive ridicule. No political church, no nobility, no royalty or other fraud, can face ridicule in a fair field, and live. – Mark Twain

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Ridicule has always been the enemy of enthusiasm, and the only worthy opponent to ridicule is success. – Oliver Goldsmith

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