Life's barely long enough to get good at one thing. So be careful what you get good at.
Matthew McconaugheyRead
Life is a series of commas, not periods.
Interpretation
Life is ongoing and full of continuous possibilities rather than final endings.
This quote by Matthew McConaughey emphasizes that life is not about reaching definitive conclusions but rather about embracing the journey with its many transitions and opportunities. Instead of viewing life as a sequence of complete stops (periods), it suggests that we should see it as an ongoing flow, represented by commas, where each moment connects to another, creating an infinite potential for growth and change.
In practice
During a motivational speech to inspire resilience in youth.
Life's barely long enough to get good at one thing. So be careful what you get good at.
I know who I am. And after all these years, there's a victory in that.
I don't dislike any of my exes. If I took time to form a relationship, it's gonna hurt when we move on, but are you puttin' White-Out over all that beautiful time together? That was real time in your life. It's connected to where you are today.
You know who it is? It's me in 10 years. So I turned 25. Ten years later, that same person comes to me and says, 'So, are you a hero?' And I was like, 'not even close. No, no, no.' She said, 'Why?' I said, 'Because my hero's me at 35.' So you see every day, every week, every month and every year of my life, my hero's always 10 years away. I'm never gonna be my hero. I'm not gonna attain that. I know I'm not, and that's just fine with me because that keeps me with somebody to keep on chasing.
I love having my hands in the dirt. It is never a science and always an art. There are no rules. And if it comes down to me versus that weed I'm trying to pull out of the ground that doesn't want to come out? I know I'll win.
Kids will remind you that, even though you've gone down a road 100 times, it's brand new for them - and that's healthy.
Now no joy but lacks salt That is not dashed with pain And weariness and fault; I crave the stain Of tears, the aftermark Of almost too much love, The sweet of bitter bark And burning clove.
If I was ever a rare fine summer person, that's long ago. Most of us are half-and-half. The August noon in us works to stave off the November chills. We survive by what little Fourth of July wits we've stashed away. But there are times when we're all autumn people.
My poor life This shawl Frayed on strongboxes full of gold I roll along with Dream And smoke And the only flame in the universe
Dear, don't think of getting out of bed yet. I've always suspected that early rising in early life makes one nervous.
I don't know what to do. I only know that it's taken me years to understand that life was pushing me in a direction I didn't want to go in.
From breakfast, or noon at the latest, to dinner, I am mostly on horseback, Attending to My Farm or other concerns, which I find healthful to my body, mind, and affairs.
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