You can't quantify human pain the way you can measure out sugar. Death comes one individual at a time.
Yann MartelRead
We are all born like Catholics, aren't we—in limbo, without religion, until some figure introduces us to God?
Interpretation
The quote suggests that individuals start without inherent beliefs and are influenced by external figures to adopt a religion or belief system.
Yann Martel's quote reflects on the nature of human belief, positing that people enter the world in a neutral state, akin to being in limbo, devoid of predetermined religious inclinations. It implies that religion is often introduced to individuals through external influences, such as family or societal figures, rather than being an innate aspect of their existence.
In practice
In a discussion about the nature of faith and belief systems in a philosophy class.
You can't quantify human pain the way you can measure out sugar. Death comes one individual at a time.
Come aboard if your destination is oblivion- it should be our next stop. We can sit together. You can have the window seat if you want. But it's a sad view.
Fiction and nonfiction are not so easily divided. Fiction may not be real, but it's true; it goes beyond the garland of facts to get to emotional and psychological truths.
The moon was a sharply defined crescent and the sky was perfectly clear. The stars shone with such fierce, contained brilliance that it seemed absurd to call the night dark.
I thought they were helping me. I was so full of trust in them that I felt grateful as they carried me in the air. Only when they threw me overboard did I begin to have doubts.
Art is a gift: you create and then you give away. How readers receive that gift is their business. If they hate it, that’s their response to it. Others respond by liking it. Either way, that is their interaction with the book, which is no longer mine.
We live always under the weight of the old and odious customs... of our barbarous ancestors.
A light here required a shadow there.
I think it's funny. There was a time when men were afraid that somebody would reveal some secret of theirs that was unknown to their fellows. Nowadays, they're afraid that somebody will name what everybody knows. Have you practical people ever thought that that's all it would take to blast your whole, big, complex structure, with all your laws and guns - just somebody naming the exact nature of what you're doing?
A crowd, whether it be a dangerous mob, or an amiably joyous gathering at a picnic is not a community. It has a mind, but no institutions, no organizations, no coherent unity, no history, no traditions.
It is an open question whether any behavior based on fear of eternal punishment can be regarded as ethical or should be regarded as merely cowardly.
There was something awesome in the thought of the solitary mortal standing by the open window and summoning in from the gloom outside the spirits of the nether world.
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