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Comerado, this is no book,Who touches this, touches a man,(Is it night? Are we here alone?)It is I you hold, and who holds you,I spring from the pages into your arms-decease calls me forth.
Walt Whitman
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Interpretation

What this quote means

This quote expresses a deep connection between the reader and the author, emphasizing the intimacy of literature.

In this quote, Walt Whitman conveys the idea that engaging with a book is not merely a solitary activity, but rather a profound interaction between the reader and the author. The phrase 'who touches this, touches a man' suggests that literature is an extension of human experience, capturing the essence of life, emotions, and the shared human condition. Whitman's words invite readers to embrace the personal connection that literature fosters, as if the author is reaching out to them directly, creating a bridge between different lives and experiences.

Themes

LiteratureConnectionBooksHuman ExperienceIntimacy

In practice

Example use cases

This quote could be used in a book club discussion to express the emotional impact of literature.

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