C.N. Douglas, comp. Forty Thousand Quotations: Prose and Poetical. 1917.
Stupidity
Stupidity,—unconscious ignorance.
Stupidity has no friends, and wants none.
Against stupidity the very gods fight unvictorious.
The fault rests with the gods, who have made her so stupid.
That fellow seems to me to possess but one idea, and that a wrong one.
Heaven should be kind to stupid people, for no one else can be consistently.
He is not only dull himself, but the cause of dullness in others.
A pity about the people! they are brave enough comrades, but they have heads like a soapboiler’s.
There is in it a placid inexhaustibility, a calm, vicious infinitude, which will baffle even the gods.
In our wide world there is but one altogether fatal personage, the dunce,—he that speaks irrationally, that sees not, and yet thinks he sees.
Stupidity has its sublime as well as genius, and he who carries that quality to absurdity has reached it; which is always a source of amusement to sensible people.