Don't just live the length of your life - live the width of it as well.
Diane AckermanRead
Hurricane season brings a humbling reminder that, despite our technologies, most of nature remains unpredictable.
Interpretation
Nature often remains beyond our control, despite our advancements in technology.
Diane Ackerman's quote reflects on the unpredictability of nature, particularly during hurricane season. It serves as a reminder that no matter how advanced our technology becomes, we still cannot fully control or predict natural events, emphasizing the power and mystery inherent in the natural world.
In practice
A speaker at an environmental conference discussing the impacts of climate change.
Don't just live the length of your life - live the width of it as well.
We try to exile ourselves more and more from nature - not always consciously: We build houses; we dismiss nature; nature has to be outside, because we're inside. God forbid something like a cockroach comes inside, or some dust.
We ogle plants and animals up close on television, the Internet and in the movies. We may not worship the animals we see, but we still regard them as necessary physical and spiritual companions. Technological nature can't completely satisfy that yearning.
Because IQ tests favor memory skills and logic, overlooking artistic creativity, insight, resiliency, emotional reserves, sensory gifts, and life experience, they can't really predict success, let alone satisfaction.
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In rare moments of deep play, we can lay aside our sense of self, shed time's continuum, ignore pain, and sit quietly in the absolute present, watching the world's ordinary miracles. No mind or heart hobbles. No analyzing or explaining. No questing for logic. No promises. No goals. No relationships. No worry. One is completely open to whatever drama may unfold.
People talk about doom-laden scenarios happening in the future: they are happening in Africa now. You can see it perfectly clearly. Periodic famines are due to too many people living on land that can't sustain them.
The unwaking world was as hushed as a deep forest.
O Earth, that hast no voice, confide to me a voice!_x000D_ _x000D_ O harvest of my lands! O boundless summer growths!_x000D_ _x000D_ O lavish, brown, parturient earth! O infinite, teeming womb!_x000D_ _x000D_ A verse to seek, to see, to narrate thee.
There is a harmony In autumn, and a luster in its sky...
Invariably our best nights were those when it rained.
From a small seed a mighty trunk may grow.
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