Sadness is more or less like a head cold - with patience, it passes. Depression is like cancer.
Barbara KingsolverRead
It's frightening when things you love appear suddenly changed from what you have always known.
Interpretation
Change can be unsettling, especially when it affects the things or people we hold dear.
This quote expresses the emotional turmoil that can arise when the objects of our affection and familiarity undergo unforeseen transformations. It highlights the fear and discomfort that often accompany change, particularly in our relationships and the aspects of life we cherish most, emphasizing the struggle to adapt to new realities that challenge our previous understanding and connection.
In practice
In a speech about family dynamics during personal upheavals.
Sadness is more or less like a head cold - with patience, it passes. Depression is like cancer.
Children can be your heartache. But that doesn't matter, you have to go on and have them . . . it works out.
I'm of a fearsome mind to throw my arms around every living librarian who crosses my path, on behalf of the souls they never knew they saved.
I did it to win love, and to prove myself capable. Not to move mountains. In my opinions, mountains don't move. They only look changed when you look down on them from great height.
Memory is a complicated thing, a relative to truth, but not its twin.
Empathy is really the opposite of spiritual meanness. It's the capacity to understand that every war is both won and lost. And that someone else's pain is as meaningful as your own.
When I realize that she is gone, perhaps gone forever, a great void opens up and I feel that I am falling, falling, falling into deep, black space. And this is worse than tears, deeper than regret or pain or sorrow, it is the abyss into which Satan was plunged. There is no climbing back, no ray of light, no sound of human voice or human touch of hand.
If you want others to like you, if you want to develop real friendships, if you want to help others at the same time as you help yourself, keep this principle in mind: Become genuinely interested in other people.
Once you have lived with another, it is a great torture to have to live alone.
All imposture weakens confidence and chills benevolence.
If women believed in their husbands they would be a good deal happier and also a good deal more foolish.
Ah men, why do you want all this attention? I can write poems for myself, make love to a doorknob if absolutely necessary. What do you have to offer me I can't find otherwise except humiliation? Which I no longer need.
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