All music is is what awakes from you when you are reminded by the instruments.
Walt WhitmanRead
There is no God any more divine than Yourself.
Interpretation
The quote emphasizes self-empowerment and the divine potential within each person.
Walt Whitman's quote suggests that individuals possess inherent divinity and greatness, encouraging self-reliance and personal responsibility. Rather than seeking external validation or authority, it invites one to recognize their own capabilities and worth, signifying that the true essence of divinity lies within oneself.
In practice
In a motivational speech about self-acceptance and potential.
All music is is what awakes from you when you are reminded by the instruments.
Did you, too, O friend, suppose democracy was only for elections, for politics, and for a party name? I say democracy is only of use there that it may pass on and come to its flower and fruit in manners, in the highest forms of interaction between people, and their beliefs - in religion, literature, colleges and schools- democracy in all public and private life.
In the confusion we stay with each other, happy to be together, speaking without uttering a single word.
A morning-glory at my window satisfies me more than the metaphysics of books.
Now, dearest comrade, lift me to your face,_x000D_ _x000D_ We must separate awhileHere! take from my lips this kiss._x000D_ _x000D_ Whoever you are, I give it especially to you;_x000D_ _x000D_ So long!And I hope we shall meet again.
And whoever walks a furlong without sympathy walks to his own funeral drest in his shroud.
The American 'unum' has been lost since the Sixties. If this continues, there will soon be no unifying American identity and vision to balance the 'pluribus,' and the days of the Republic will be numbered.
Capitalism cannot reform itself; it is doomed to self-destruction.
Prejudice, not being founded on reason, cannot be removed by argument.
some mornings... I sit at the kitchen table shaking salt into the hairs on my arm, and a feeling shoves up in me: it's finished. Everything went past without me.
Homo sapiens, the only creature endowed with reason, is also the only creature to pin its existence on things unreasonable.
Pile the bodies high at Austerlitz and Waterloo. Shovel them under and let me work- I am the grass; I cover all. And pile them high at Gettysburg. And pile them high at Ypres and Verdun. Shovel them under and let me work. Two years, ten years,and passengers ask the conductor- What place is this? Where are we now? I am the grass. Let me work.
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