That however the brains and abilities of men may differ, their stomachs are essentially the same.
Interpretation
Despite differences in intellect and talent, fundamental human needs and desires are universally shared.
This quote by F. Scott Fitzgerald emphasizes the commonality of human experience, suggesting that no matter how varied people's intellectual capabilities or talents may be, they all share similar basic needs and desires, particularly the need for sustenance. It invites us to reflect on our shared humanity, encouraging empathy and understanding among individuals who may seem different on the surface.
In practice
In a speech about diversity and community, one might reference this quote to highlight shared human experiences.
Don't be so anxious about it,' she laughed. 'I'm not used to being loved. I wouldn't know what to do; I never got the trick of it.' She looked down at him, shy and fatigued. 'So here we are. I told you years ago that I had the makings of Cinderella.' He took her hand; she drew it back instinctively and then replaced it in his. 'Beg your pardon. Not even used to being touched. But I'm not afraid of you, if you stay quiet and don't move suddenly.
The test of a first-rate intelligence is the ability to hold two opposed ideas in mind at the same time and still retain the ability to function.
It was about then [1920] that I wrote a line which certain people will not let me forget: "She was a faded but still lovely woman of twenty-seven."
The words seemed to bite physically into Gatsby.
But you can love more than just one person, can't you?
A sudden gust of rain blew over them and then another - as if small liquid clouds were bouncing along the land. Lightning entered the sea far off and the air blew full of crackling thunder. The table cloths blew around the pillars. They blew and blew and blew. The flags twisted around the red chairs like live things, the banners were ragged, the corners of the table tore off through the burbling billowing ends of the cloths.
When I see an object there is no will; when its sensations are carried to the brain, there comes the reaction, which says "Do this", or "Do not do this", and this state of the ego-substance is what is called will
Theology being the work of males, original sin was traced to the female.
You imagine the carefully pruned, shaped thing that is presented to you is truth. That is just what it isn't. The truth is improbable, the truth is fantastic; it's in what you think is a distorting mirror that you see the truth.
Reputation matters so much only because people so seldom think for themselves.
A set is a Many that allows itself to be thought of as a One.
From this day forward, I no longer shall tinker with the machinery of death.
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