Some dreams we have are nothing else but dreams, Unnatural and full of contradictions; Yet others of our most romantic schemes, Are something more than fictions.
Thomas HoodRead
I remember, I remember The fir-trees dark and high; I used to think their slender tops Were close against the sky; It was a childish ignorance, But now 't is little joy To know I'm farther off from heaven Than when I was a boy.
Interpretation
The quote reflects on the loss of innocence and the realization that adult understanding can bring sorrow instead of joy.
In this quote, Thomas Hood reminisces about his childhood perception of the fir-trees reaching towards the sky, symbolizing a time of innocence and wonder. As he grows older, he recognizes that with maturity comes a painful awareness of life's limitations and the distance from the ideals of heaven and joy, contrasting the naive joy of childhood with the more complex emotions of adulthood.
In practice
In a speech about the importance of maintaining a sense of wonder, one could use this quote to illustrate the contrast between childhood and adulthood.
Some dreams we have are nothing else but dreams, Unnatural and full of contradictions; Yet others of our most romantic schemes, Are something more than fictions.
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Some minds improve by travel, others, rather, resemble copper wire, or brass, which get the narrower by going farther.
It was a childish ignorance, But now 'tis little joy To know I'm further off from heaven Than when I was a boy.
The Autumn is old; The sere leaves are flying; He hath gather'd up gold, And now he is dying;- Old age, begin sighing!
I resolved that, like the sun, as long as my day lasted, I would look on the bright side of everything.
Detestation of the high is the involuntary homage of the low.
There is no illness of the body except for the mind
The whole life of the individual is nothing but the process of giving birth to himself; indeed, we should be fully born when we die.
The Lord is greater than all: I have said enough.
We treat desire as a problem to be solved, address what desire is for and focus on that something and how to acquire it rather than on the nature and the sensation of desire, though often it is the desire between us and the object of desire that fills the space in between with the blue of longing.
A feminist is any woman who tells the truth about her life
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