There is an ever-widening gap between what science allows and what we should actually do. There are many doors science can open that should be kept closed, on prudential or ethical grounds.
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We are not born all at once, but by bits. The body first, and the spirit later; and the birth and growth of the spirit, in those who are attentive to their own inner life, are slow and exceedingly painful. Our mothers are racked with the pains of our physical birth; we ourselves suffer the longer pains of our spiritual growth.
Interpretation
Personal growth is a gradual and often painful process that unfolds over time.
This quote by Mary Antin emphasizes that growth, both physical and spiritual, is a gradual process occurring in stages rather than instantaneously. It reflects the idea that while we experience the immediate pains of physical birth, the more profound and enduring pains of spiritual and personal development take much longer and require deep self-reflection and attention to one's inner life.
In practice
In a motivational speech about personal development, one could quote this to emphasize persistence through struggles.
There is an ever-widening gap between what science allows and what we should actually do. There are many doors science can open that should be kept closed, on prudential or ethical grounds.
Star Trek was an attempt to say that humanity will reach maturity and wisdom on the day that it begins not just to tolerate, but take a special delight in differences in ideas and differences in life forms.
I lay there silently, hoarding my small dignity. I did not ask about the gate or the closet. I did not question the bedtime ritual where, on the cold bathroom tiles, I was spread out daily and examined for flaws. I did not know that my bones, those solids, those pieces of sculpture would not splinter.
The ideas I had about supernatural beings came to me the same way that my mathematical ideas did. So I took them seriously.
there was something about that city, though it didn't let me feel guilty that I had no feeling for the things so many others needed. it let me alone. sitting up in my bed the lights out, hearing the outside sounds, lifting my cheap bottle of wine, letting the warmth of the grape enter me as I heard the rats moving about the room, I preferred them to humans. being lost, being crazy maybe is not so bad if you can be that way undisturbed. New Orleans gave me that. nobody ever called my name.
I began life as an absolute monarchist - on condition, of course, that I be that monarch.
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