A story is like something you wind out of yourself. Like a spider, it is a web you weave, and you love your story like a child.
Katherine Anne PorterRead
Childhood is the fiery furnace in which we are melted down to essentials and that essential shaped for good.
Interpretation
Childhood experiences fundamentally shape who we become as adults.
This quote highlights the profound impact that childhood has on our development as individuals. It suggests that our early experiences act as a crucible, refining and shaping our core character and values, which ultimately influence our lives positively.
In practice
During a commencement speech to emphasize the importance of nurturing childhood experiences.
A story is like something you wind out of yourself. Like a spider, it is a web you weave, and you love your story like a child.
Writing, in any sense that matters, cannot be taught. It can only be learned by each separate one of us in his own way, by the use of his own powers of imagination and perception, the ability to learn the lessons he has set for himself.
You do not create a style. You work, and develop yourself; your style is an emanation from your own being.
They had both noticed that a life of dissipation sometimes gave to a face the look of gaunt suffering spirituality that a life of asceticism was supposed to give and quite often did not.
Miracles are instantaneous, they cannot be summoned, but come of themselves, usually at unlikely moments and to those who least expect them.
Now and again thousands of memories _x000D_ converge, harmonize, _x000D_ arrange themselves around a central idea _x000D_ in a coherent form, _x000D_ and I write a story.
An affectionate disposition not only makes the mind more peaceful and calm, but it affects our body in a positive way too.
He who is fixed to a star does not change his mind.
It is not good for all our wishes to be filled; through sickness we recognize the value of health; through evil, the value of good; through hunger, the value of food; through exertion, the value of rest.
There was madness in any direction, at any hour. You could strike sparks anywhere. There was a fantastic universal sense that whatever we were doing was right, that we were winning.
Everything deep is also simple and can be reproduced simply as long as its reference to the whole truth is maintained. But what matters is not what is witty but what is true.
What wisdom, what warning can prevail against gladness? There is no law so strong that a little gladness may not transgress.
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