All music is is what awakes from you when you are reminded by the instruments.
Walt WhitmanRead
I Think it is lost.....but nothing is ever lost nor can be lost . The body sluggish, aged, cold, the ember left from earlier fires shall duly flame again.
Interpretation
This quote reflects on the concept of loss and rebirth, suggesting that nothing is permanently lost.
Walt Whitman's quote contemplates the idea of loss, indicating that while life may seem diminished or cold, like an ember that has lost its fire, there exists a potential for renewal and revival. It suggests that from what appears to be lost, new life and energy can emerge, emphasizing a cyclical nature to existence where endings also signify new beginnings.
In practice
A speaker at a grieving support group might use this quote to remind attendees that even in loss, there is the potential for transformation.
All music is is what awakes from you when you are reminded by the instruments.
Did you, too, O friend, suppose democracy was only for elections, for politics, and for a party name? I say democracy is only of use there that it may pass on and come to its flower and fruit in manners, in the highest forms of interaction between people, and their beliefs - in religion, literature, colleges and schools- democracy in all public and private life.
In the confusion we stay with each other, happy to be together, speaking without uttering a single word.
A morning-glory at my window satisfies me more than the metaphysics of books.
Now, dearest comrade, lift me to your face,_x000D_ _x000D_ We must separate awhileHere! take from my lips this kiss._x000D_ _x000D_ Whoever you are, I give it especially to you;_x000D_ _x000D_ So long!And I hope we shall meet again.
And whoever walks a furlong without sympathy walks to his own funeral drest in his shroud.
...I knew he would be dead, because Dally Winston wanted to be dead and he always got what he wanted.
One section of our country believes slavery is right, and ought to be extended, while the other believes it is wrong, and ought not to be extended.
Whatever crushes individuality is despotism, by whatever name it may be called and whether it professes to be enforcing the will of God or the injunctions of men.
Alone, Alone, all, all alone, Alone on a wide wide sea! And never saint took pity on My soul in agony
The friendliness and charity of our countrymen can always be relied upon to relieve their fellow citizens in misfortune. This has been repeatedly and quite lately demonstrated. Federal aid in such cases encourages the expectation of paternal care on the part of the Government and weakens the sturdiness of our national character, while it prevents the indulgence among our people of that kindly sentiment and conduct which strengthens the bonds of a common brotherhood.
What they could do with 'round here is a good war. What else can you expect with peace running wild all over the place? You know what the trouble with peace is? No organization.
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