I try to be good but sometimes a person just has to break out and act like the wild and springy thing one used to be. It's impossible not to remember wild an want it back.
Mary OliverRead
And who will care, who will chide you if you wander away from wherever you are, to look for your soul?
Interpretation
This quote emphasizes the importance of self-discovery and the freedom to seek one's true self, without fear of judgment.
In this quote, Mary Oliver poses a rhetorical question that invites reflection on the societal pressures that often deter individuals from exploring their own identities. By suggesting that no one truly cares or chastises us for embarking on a personal journey to find our soul, she encourages us to prioritize our own quest for understanding and authenticity above external opinions.
In practice
This quote can inspire individuals during a graduation speech, encouraging them to embark on their own journeys.
I try to be good but sometimes a person just has to break out and act like the wild and springy thing one used to be. It's impossible not to remember wild an want it back.
At the time I was growing up, literature was involved with the so-called confessional poets. And I was not interested in that. I did not think that specific and personal perspective functioned well for the reader at all.
I know the sag of the unfinished poem. And I know the release of the poem that is finished.
For poems are not words, after all, but fires for the cold, ropes let down to the lost, something as necessary as bread in the pockets of the hungry.
If I have any lasting worth, it will be because I have tried to make people remember what the Earth is meant to look like.
Every day I see or hear something that more or less kills me with delight, that leaves me like a needle in the haystack of light.
It is no worse, because I write of it. It would be no better, if I stopped my most unwilling hand. Nothing can undo it; nothing can make it otherwise than as it was.
Knowledge is dangerous, which is why governments often clamp down on people who can think thoughts above a certain caliber.
I think most of us are outsiders. And I think that's good because it makes you question things.
Utopia was here at last: its novelty had not yet been assailed by the supreme enemy of a ll Utopias - boredom.
In thy face I see the map of honour, truth and loyalty.
Jane Eyre "I desired more...than was within my reach. Who blames me? Many call me discontented. I couldn't help it: the restlessness is in my nature; it agitated me to pain sometimes.
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