The love of literature, of language, of the mystery of the mind and heart showing themselves in the minute, strange, and unexpected combinations of letters and words, in the blackest and coldest print—the love which he had hidden as if it were illicit and dangerous, he began to display, tentatively at first, and then boldly, and then proudly.
Interpretation
This quote expresses the deep and often hidden love for literature and language, revealing the profound connection between words and the human experience.
John Edward Williams illustrates the profound and sometimes secret affection an individual may have for literature and language. The quote conveys how this love evolves from a timid display to a bold and proud proclamation, emphasizing the beauty and complexity of expressing emotions through words and the written form. It highlights the intimate connection between the mind, heart, and the art of language as a means of understanding oneself and the world.
In practice
During a book club meeting to discuss the impact of literature on personal growth, this quote could be shared.
Sometimes, immersed in his books, there would come to him the awareness of all that he did not know, of all that he had not read; and the serenity for which he labored was shattered as he realized the little time he had in life to read so much, to learn what he had to know.
A war doesn’t merely kill off a few thousand or a few hundred thousand young men. It kills off something in a people that can never be brought back. And if a people goes through enough wars, pretty soon all that’s left is the brute, the creature that we—you and I and others like us—have brought up from the slime.
I don't know where people got the idea that characters in books are supposed to be likable. Books are not in the business of creating merely likeable characters with whom you can have some simple identification with. Books are in the business of creating great stories that make you're brain go ahhbdgbdmerhbergurhbudgerbudbaaarr.
Sentences must stir in a book like leaves in a forest, each distinct from each despite their resemblance.
The quietness of his tone italicized the malice of his reply.
All good books are alike in that they are truer than if they really happened and after you are finished reading one you feel that it all happened to you and after which it all belongs to you.
Nobody knows that in reading we are re-living our temptations to be a poet. All readers who have a certain passion for reading, nurture and repress, through reading, the desire to become a writer.
What I can say is that it was clear to many of us that an indigenous African literary renaissance was overdue. A major objective was to challenge stereotypes, myths, and the image of ourselves and our continent, and to recast them through stories- prose, poetry, essays, and books for our children. That was my overall goal.
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