...she knew in her heart that nature has a preference for a particular order: parents die, then children die. But it was a harsh design, offering little relief from pain, for being in accord with it means that the fortunate find themselves orphaned.
Interpretation
The quote reflects on the pain of loss within the natural order of life, where parents dying before their children creates a deep emotional distress.
In this quote, Charles Frazier contemplates the inherent order in nature that dictates that parents usually pass away before their children. This natural progression, while a part of life, can bring about profound grief, especially for those who are left behind, highlighting the painful reality of losing loved ones and the harshness of lifeβs design, where fortunate individuals may find themselves facing the sorrow of becoming orphaned.
In practice
This quote can be shared at a funeral to express the pain of losing a parent.
Ask her what she craved, and she'd get a little frantic about things like books, the woods, music. Plants and the seasons. Also freedom. Not being bought and sold by some idiot employer, not having the moments of her days valued in fractions of a dollar by somebody other than herself.
Surely it is a sin to reject the few gifts we are given. Be happy in the flash of time granted to us or hurt forever.
But I believe the words entered me and changed me and still work in me. The words eat me and sustain me. And when I'm dead and in a box in the dark dark ground, and all my various souls have died and I am nothing but insensible bones, something in the marrow will still feel yearning, desire persisting beyond flesh.
And then she thought that you went on living one day after another, and in time you were somebody else, your previous self only like a close relative, a sister or brother, with whom you shared a past. But a different person, a separate life. Certainly neither she nor Inman were the people they had been the last time they were together. And she believed maybe she liked them both better now.
That's not a thing any of us are granted. To go back. Wipe away what later doesn't suit us and make it the way we wish it. You just go on
What I wanted to do was slap him down a bit with wit and words. Grammar and vocabulary as a weapon. But what kind of world would it be if we all took every opportunity presented to us to assault the weak?
I extol those who, with loving care and compassionate concern, feed the hungry, clothe the naked, and house the homeless. He who notes the sparrow's fall will not be unmindful of such service.
Into a world unknown,-the corner-stone of a nation!
Not only around our infancy Doth heaven with all its splendors lie; Daily, with souls that cringe and plot, We Sinais climb and know it not.
Fate's arrow, when expected, travels slow.
The arc of the moral universe may bend towards justice, but it doesn't bend on its own.
Hold fast then to this sound and wholesome rule of life; indulge the body only as far as is needful for health.
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