...we shall board our imagined ship and wildly sail among sacred islands of the mad till death shatters the fabulous stars and makes us real.
Sylvia PlathRead
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my eyes and all is born again.
Interpretation
The quote explores the themes of despair and renewal, emphasizing the transformative power of perspective.
Sylvia Plath's quote captures the duality of existence through the imagery of shutting one's eyes in despair and opening them to witness a rebirth. It suggests that in moments of profound sorrow or hopelessness, one can find a new perspective that allows for regeneration and renewal, highlighting the cyclical nature of life where death can lead to new beginnings.
In practice
This quote can be used in a motivational speech to highlight the importance of seeing challenges as opportunities.
...we shall board our imagined ship and wildly sail among sacred islands of the mad till death shatters the fabulous stars and makes us real.
The hardest thing, I think, is to live richly in the present, without letting it be tainted & spoiled out of fear for the future or regret for a badly-managed past.
It is as if my life were magically run by two electric currents: joyous positive and despairing negative--which ever is running at the moment dominates my life, floods it.
You walked in, laughing, tears welling confused, mingling in your throat. How can you be so many women to so many people, oh you strange girl?
I keep wanting to crawl back into the womb.
It's the living, the eating, the sleeping that everyone needs. Ideas don't matter so much after all. My three best friends are Catholic. I can't see their beliefs, but I can see the things they love to do on earth. When you come right down to it, I do believe in the freedom of the individual.
As soon as a man recognizes that he has drifted into age, he gets reminiscent. He wants to talk and talk; and not about the present or the future, but about his old times. For there is where the pathos of his life lies - and the charm of it. The pathos of it is there because it was opulent with treasures that are gone, and the charm of it is in casting them up from the musty ledgers and remembering how rich and gracious they were.
I want every day to be life for the living, not just traipsing through it existing. I'm just interested in life and the world and exploring.
I like living. I have sometimes been wildly, despairingly, acutely miserable, racked with sorrow, but through it all I still know quite certainly that just to be alive is a grand thing.
After months of want and hunger, we suddenly found ourselves able to have meals fit for the gods, and with appetites the gods might have envied.
We tried not to age, but time had its rage.
I've learned that making a 'living' is not the same thing as 'making a life'.
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