As you grow older, you will discover that you have two hands, one for helping yourself, the other for helping others.
Audrey HepburnRead
I don't want to own anything until I find a place where me and things go together. I'm not sure where that is but I know what it is like. It's like Tiffany's.
Interpretation
The quote expresses a desire for a meaningful connection between oneself and one's possessions.
Audrey Hepburn's quote reflects the idea that owning material things should come with a sense of belonging and harmony. She suggests that true satisfaction in ownership is not merely about the items themselves but the emotional or spiritual alignment one feels with them, illustrated by comparing this feeling to the elegance and beauty associated with Tiffany's.
In practice
In a conversation about minimalism, this quote can highlight the importance of meaningful possessions.
As you grow older, you will discover that you have two hands, one for helping yourself, the other for helping others.
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