Whenever I was upset by something in the papers, [Jack] always told me to be more tolerant, like a horse flicking away flies in the summer.
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Now, I think that I should have known that he was magic all along. I did know it - but I should have guessed that it would be too much to ask to grow old with and see our children grow up together. So now, he is a legend when he would have preferred to be a man.
Interpretation
The quote reflects on the idea of recognizing someone's true magical essence, while lamenting the loss of a shared future together.
In this poignant reflection, Jackie Kennedy expresses a bittersweet acknowledgment of the magic and uniqueness of a loved one who is no longer present. She conveys a deep sense of loss and regret about the inability to grow old together and witness their children grow up, emphasizing how the individual has transcended from being a partner to a legendary figure in memory, albeit against his wishes to simply be a man sharing a life with her.
In practice
In a eulogy for a loved one to celebrate their life and legacy.
Whenever I was upset by something in the papers, [Jack] always told me to be more tolerant, like a horse flicking away flies in the summer.
Can anyone understand how it is to have lived in the White House and then, suddenly, to be living alone as the President's widow?
I think my biggest achievement is that, after going through a rather difficult time, I consider myself comparatively sane.
The only routine with me is no routine at all.
Even though people may be well known they still hold in their hearts the emotions of a simple person for the moments that are the most important of those we know on earth - birth, marriage, death.
Even though people may be well known, they hold in their hearts the emotions of a simple person for the moments that are the most important of those we know on earth: birth, marriage and death.
For small creatures such as we the vastness is bearable only through love.
As we arise each morning, let us determine to respond with love and kindness to whatever might come our way.
We say love is blind, and the figure of Cupid is drawn with a bandage around his eyes. Blind - yes, because he does not see what he does not like; but the sharpest-sighted hunter in the universe is Love for finding what he seeks, and only that.
She missed him the days when some pretext served to take him away from her, just as one misses the sun on a cloudy day without having thought much about the sun when it was shining.
A profound love between two people involves, after all, the power and chance of doing profound hurt.
I, to you, am lost in the gorgeous errors of flesh.
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