We burned with love for ourselves, all of us, starters of the fire we suffered- our love was the affliction for which only our love was the cure.
Jonathan Safran FoerRead
It took me as long as I had known him to get rid of all of his words. Like turning an hourglass over.
Interpretation
The quote reflects the complexity of relationships and the lasting impact of someone's words.
This quote illustrates the profound effect that someone's words can have on us, emphasizing the time it takes to process and move on from them. Just as flipping an hourglass represents a significant change in perspective or direction, the speaker indicates that it required a considerable amount of time to mentally and emotionally discard the influence of another's spoken thoughts.
In practice
In a personal reflection during a speech about overcoming past relationships.
We burned with love for ourselves, all of us, starters of the fire we suffered- our love was the affliction for which only our love was the cure.
Memory was supposed to fill the time, but it made time a hole to be filled. Each second was two hundred yards, to be walked, crawled. You couldn't see the next hour, it was so far in the distance. Tomorrow was over the horizon, and would take an entire day to reach.
She was not crying Which surprised me very much But I understand now That she had found places For her melancholy That were behind more masks Than only her eyes
What do babies dream of? She must be dreaming of the before-life, just as I dream of the afterlife.
A few weeks after the worst day, I started writing lots of letters. I don't know why, but it was one of the only things that made my boots lighter.
What is being awake if not interpreting our dreams, or dreaming if not interpreting our wake?
We live in a world where people can ridicule you at the push of the button. They can question you at the push of a button.
Texas is a fine place for men and dogs, but hell on women and horses.
Woman is the dominant sex. Men have to do all sorts of stuff to prove that they are worthy of woman's attention.
To say good-bye is to deny separation; it is to say Today we play at going our own ways, but we'll see each other tomorrow. Men invented farewells because they somehow knew themselves to be immortal, even while seeing themselves as contingent and ephemeral.
Why can't women get along? Because we're afraid. We're afraid to be vulnerable. We're afraid to be soft. We're afraid to be hurt. But most of all, we're afraid of our power. So we become controlling and aggressive and vicious.
Maybe because I had a sister with a disability I was already sensitised to and fascinated by people who think or develop differently.
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