Of the widow's countless death-duties there is really just one that matters: on the first anniversary of her husband's death the widow should think I kept myself alive.
Joyce Carol OatesRead
Love commingled with hate is more powerful than love. Or hate.
Interpretation
The combination of love and hate creates a stronger emotional force than either feeling alone.
In this quote, Joyce Carol Oates emphasizes the complexity of human emotions, suggesting that when love and hate intertwine, they form a powerful mixture that can influence actions and relationships far more than pure love or pure hate could. This duality reveals the intensity of human experiences, showing how intertwined feelings can lead to profound consequences in our lives.
In practice
In a discussion about relationships, this quote can illustrate the intensity of conflicting emotions.
Of the widow's countless death-duties there is really just one that matters: on the first anniversary of her husband's death the widow should think I kept myself alive.
I never really knew I wanted to 'be' a writer, but I was always writing from a very young age. It became more conscious as an ideal when I was in my twenties.
I'm drawn to write about upstate New York in the way in which a dreamer might have recurring dreams. My childhood and girlhood were spent in upstate New York, in the country north of Buffalo and West of Rochester. So this part of New York state is very familiar to me and, with its economic difficulties, has become emblematic of much of American life.
My writing is often a way of 'bearing witness' for others who lack the education and the opportunity to tell their own stories, so I hope that my writing won't be affected too much by my personal life.
The worst cynicism: a belief in luck.
. . . there is a wish in the heart of mankind to be distracted and confused. Truth is but one attraction, and not always the most powerful.
Hall of Love has ten thousand swords. Don't be afraid to use one.
She often spoke to falling seeds and said, "Ah hope you fall on soft ground," because she had heard seeds saying that to each other as they passed. The familiar people and things had failed her so she hung over the gate and looked up the road towards way off. She knew now that marriage did not make love. Janie's first dream was dead, so she became a woman.
Do you think, because I am poor, obscure, plain and little, I am soulless and heartless? You think wrong! - I have as much soul as you, - and full as much heart! And if God had gifted me with some beauty and much wealth, I should have made it as hard for you to leave me, as it is now for me to leave you!
Without love, all worship is a burden, all dancing is a chore, all music is mere noise.
It is the nature of love to love as much as we feel we are loved and to love whatever the one we love loves.
The more time went by, the more something just happened, an Oh my god - I want to love someone freely and walk down the street and hold my girlfriend's hand.
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