Sadness is more or less like a head cold - with patience, it passes. Depression is like cancer.
Barbara KingsolverRead
There's a graveyard in northern France where all the dead boys from D-Day are buried. The white crosses reach from one horizon to the other. I remember looking it over and thinking it was a forest of graves. But the rows were like this, dizzying, diagonal, perfectly straight, so after all it wasn't a forest but an orchard of graves. Nothing to do with nature, unless you count human nature.
Interpretation
The quote reflects on the poignant juxtaposition of death and the natural world, illustrating how human experiences shape our perception of life and nature.
In this quote, Barbara Kingsolver describes a graveyard in northern France, emphasizing the striking visual of white crosses that resemble a cultivated orchard rather than a chaotic forest. This imagery prompts reflection on human nature, mortality, and how our interpretations of such landscapes can be affected by our emotions and experiences, suggesting that death is an intrinsic part of life that intertwines with our understanding of the world around us.
In practice
During a memorial speech to honor fallen soldiers.
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.
At the core of every religion is the belief that we care for everyone....It's not too late to help a neighbor in need and to do it with the swiftness, expertise, generosity and love that resides in the best of who we are.
National pride is to countries what self-respect is to individuals: a necessary condition for self-improvement.
Where eldest Night And Chaos, ancestors of Nature, hold Eternal anarchy amidst the noise Of endless wars, and by confusion stand; For hot, cold, moist, and dry, four champions fierce, Strive here for mast'ry.
To serve Armenia is to serve civilization.
Most modern reproducers of life, even including the camera, really repudiate it. We gulp down evil, choke at good.
A city is a place where there is no need to wait for next week to get the answer to a question, to taste the food of any country, to find new voices to listen to and familiar ones to listen to again.
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