We had yet to learn that the Devil created youth so that we could make our mistakes, and that God established maturity and old age so that we could pay for them.
Carlos Ruiz ZafonRead
I always felt that I was a writer, that was what I had to do.
Interpretation
This quote expresses the intrinsic identity and passion of being a writer.
Carlos Ruiz ZafΓ³n reflects on the deep-seated belief that being a writer is not just a profession but a fundamental part of his identity. This sentiment suggests that true fulfillment comes from embracing one's calling and pursuing creative expression, highlighting the importance of recognizing and committing to one's passion in life.
In practice
Using this quote in a speech about the importance of following your passions.
We had yet to learn that the Devil created youth so that we could make our mistakes, and that God established maturity and old age so that we could pay for them.
The haunting of history is ever present in Barcelona. I see cities as organisms, as living creatures. To me, Madrid is a man and Barcelona is a woman. And it's a woman who's extremely vain.
I think today will be the day. Today our luck will change,' I proclaimed on the wings of the first coffee of the day, pure optimism in a liquid state.
We spend a good part of our lives dreaming, especially when we're awake.
Destiny is usually just around the corner. Like a thief, a hooker, or a lottery vendor: its three most common personifications. But what destiny does not do is home visits. You have to go for it.
Destiny doesn't do home visits... you have to go for it yourself.
Music is your own experience, your own thoughts, your wisdom.
Men profess to be lovers of music, but for the most part they give no evidence in their opinions and lives that they have heard it.
Poetry most often communicates emotions, not directly, but by creating imaginatively the grounds for those emotions. It therefore communicates something more than the emotion; only by means of that something more does it communicate the emotion at all.
There is but one art, to omit.
Perfume is a form of writing, an ink, a choice made in the first person, the dot on the i, a weapon, a courteous gesture, part of the instant, a consequence.
Writing is to descend like a miner to the depths of the mine with a lamp on your forehead, a light whose dubious brightness falsifies everything, whose wick is in permanent danger of explosion, whose blinking illumination in the coal dust exhausts and corrodes your eyes.
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