''Just think, never to be glad or disappointed. Never to like anyone and get cross at him and forgive him. Never to sleep or feel cold, never to make a mistake and have a stomach-ache and be cured from it, never to have a birthday party, drink beer, and have a bad conscience... How terrible.
Interpretation
The quote reflects on the emptiness of a life devoid of emotional experiences.
Tove Jansson's quote highlights the importance of emotions and experiences in life. It suggests that without the pain of disappointment, the joy of love, and the vulnerabilities of existence, life would be utterly dull and lacking fulfillment. The quote prompts us to recognize that our struggles and mistakes enrich our experiences and contribute to a fully lived life.
In practice
In a speech about embracing life’s challenges, you might say, 'As Tove Jansson wisely noted, what a terrible thing it would be to never feel joy or disappointment.'
Look at The Adventure. A boat by night is a wonderful sight. This is the way to start a new life, with a hurricane lamp shining at the top of the mast, and the coastline disappearing behind one as the whole world lies sleeping. Making a journey by night is more wonderful than anything in the world.
It is simply this: do not tire, never lose interest, never grow indifferent—lose your invaluable curiosity and you let yourself die. It's as simple as that.
A very long time ago, Grandmother had wanted to tell about all the things they did, but no one had bothered to ask. And now she had lost the urge.
Smell is important. It reminds a person of all the things he's been through; it is a sheath of memories and security.
I love borders. August is the border between summer and autumn; it is the most beautiful month I know. Twilight is the border between day and night, and the shore is the border between sea and land. The border is longing: when both have fallen in love but still haven't said anything. The border is to be on the way. It is the way that is the most important thing.
...by and by a change came: I started to muse about the shape of my nose. I put my trivial surroundings aside and mused more and more about myself, and I found this to be a bewitching occupation. I stopped asking and longed instead to speak of my thoughts and feelings. Alas, there was no one besides myself who found me interesting.
In so many of our communities and countries, racism is endemic. It's built in, like a rot in a frame.
Losing faith is a complicated business and takes time. There are no epiphanies, no "moments of truth." It takes much thought and concentration in the later phases, which thenselves come about through an accumulation of small accidents: examples of general injustice, misfortune falling upon the godly, prayers of one's own unanswered.
It is clear that thought is not free if the profession of certain opinions makes it impossible to earn a living.
If we have no mercy toward others, that is one proof that we have never experienced God's mercy.
Definitely, there is a sense in my writing that people now know me in a personal way. And to an extent, that's true because I write about very personal things, and I use the personal often to contextualize some of these sociopolitical issues that we're dealing with. And to an extent, they're right. They know something about me.
Apart from the cross, there is no other ladder by which we may get to heaven.
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