Death laid its eggs in the wound
Interpretation
This quote suggests that pain and suffering can lead to the growth of new troubles or burdens, much like how eggs hatch from a wound.
Federico Garcia Lorca's quote, 'Death laid its eggs in the wound,' conveys the idea that from our deepest pains or traumas, new problems can emerge, symbolically represented by the eggs of death. It reflects the cycle of suffering, where wounds do not merely heal but can give rise to further distress, reminding us of the ongoing nature of grief and the complexity of our emotional experiences.
In practice
In a eulogy, to express that loss can foster new challenges and learning.
The wounds were burning like suns at five in the afternoon, and the crowd broke the windows At five in the afternoon. Ah, that fatal five in the afternoon! It was five by all the clocks! It was five in the shade of the afternoon!
There is nothing more poetic and terrible than the skyscrapers' battle with the heavens that cover them. Snow, rain, and mist highlight, drench, or conceal the vast towers, but those towers, hostile to mystery and blind to any sort of play, shear off the rain's tresses and shine their three thousand swords through the soft swan of the fog.
The poem, the song, the picture, is only water drawn from the well of the people, and it should be given back to them in a cup of beauty so that they may drink - and in drinking understand themselves.
The two elements the traveler first captures in the big city are extra human architecture and furious rhythm. Geometry and anguish.
New York is something awful, something monstrous. I like to walk the streets, lost, but I recognize that New York is the world's greatest lie. New York is Senegal with machines.
Woodcutter. Cut my shadow from me. Free me from the torment of being without fruit. Why was I born among mirrors? Day goes round and round me. The night copies me in all its stars. I want to live without my reflection. And then let me dream that ants and thistledown are my leaves and my parrots.
A man's real possession is his memory. In nothing else is he rich, in nothing else is he poor.
I seem to myself, as in a dream, Am accidental guest in this dreadful body.
What is politics, after all, but the compulsion to preside over property and make others people's decisions for them? Liberty, the very opposite of ownership and control, cannot, then, result from political action, either at the polls or at the barricades, but rather evolves out of attitude. If it results from anything, it must be levity.
I grew up in traditional black patriarchal culture and there is no doubt that Iβm going to take a great many unconscious, but present, patriarchal complicities to the grave because it so deeply ensconced in how I look at the world. Therefore, very much like alcoholism, drug addiction, or racism patriarchy is a disease and we are in perennial recovery and relapse. So you have to get up every morning and struggle against it.
In his ignorance of the whole truth, each person maintains his own arrogant point of view.
The theology of the average colored church is basing itself far too much upon Hell and Damnation-upon an attempt to scare people into being decent and threatening them with the terrors of death and punishment. We are still trained to believe a good deal that is simply childish in theology. The outward and visible punishment of every wrong deed that men do the repeated declaration that anything can be gotten by anyone at any time by prayer.
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