I hope there is something worthy in my writings and not merely the novelty of a black face associated with the power to rhyme that has attracted attention.
Paul Laurence DunbarRead
A crust of bread and a corner to sleep in. A minute to smile and an hour to weep in. A pint of joy to a peck of trouble, And never a laugh but the moans come double. And that is life. A crust and a corner that makes love precious, With a smile to warm and tears to refresh us, And joy seems sweeter when cares come after, And a moan is the finest of foils for laughter. And that is life.
Interpretation
Life is a mixture of joy and sorrow, and each experience enhances our appreciation of the other.
In this quote, Paul Laurence Dunbar reflects on the dualities of life, emphasizing that joy and sorrow coexist and give depth to our experiences. The simplicity suggested by 'a crust of bread and a corner to sleep in' highlights the beauty found in modest circumstances, while the interplay of laughter and tears illustrates how challenges ultimately enhance our appreciation for happiness.
In practice
This quote is perfect for a commencement speech, highlighting the importance of embracing both successes and challenges.
I hope there is something worthy in my writings and not merely the novelty of a black face associated with the power to rhyme that has attracted attention.
It's all a farce, - these tales they tell About the breezes sighing, And moans astir o'er field and dell, Because the year is dying.
I know what the caged bird feels, alas!
Come, come, come. Without a monster or two it's not a quest, merely a gaggle of friends wandering about.
Like a French poem is life; being only perfect in structure when with the masculine rhymes mingled the feminine are.
Life, like poker has an element of risk. It shouldn't be avoided. It should be faced.
I would like to believe when I die that I have given myself away like a tree that sows seed every spring and never counts the loss, because it is not loss, it is adding to future life. It is the tree's way of being. Strongly rooted perhaps, but spilling out its treasure on the wind.
What a miracle life is and how alike are all souls when they send their roots down deep and meet and are one!
I've been everywhere in the world, seen everything, had everything a man can have.
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