You will become way less concerned with what other people think of you when you realize how seldom they do.
David Foster WallaceRead
...the most obvious, ubiquitous, important realities are often the ones that are hardest to see and talk about.
Interpretation
The most significant truths in life are often overlooked and difficult to articulate.
David Foster Wallace highlights the idea that the most crucial aspects of our existence, which are all around us, can be the hardest for us to recognize and discuss. This suggests that profound insights often lie in the ordinary, yet they require reflection and honesty to uncover and express.
In practice
In a discussion about self-awareness and personal growth, you might use this quote to explain how we often miss recognizing our own biases.
You will become way less concerned with what other people think of you when you realize how seldom they do.
Everything in my own immediate experience supports my deep belief that I am the absolute center of the universe, the realest, most vivid and important person in existence.
It seems important to find ways of reminding ourselves that most 'familiarity' is meditated and delusive.
Under fun's new administration, writing fiction becomes a way to go deep inside yourself and illuminate precisely the stuff you don't want to see or let anyone else see, and this stuff usually turns out (paradoxically) to be precisely the stuff all writers and readers share and respond to, feel.
Acceptance is usually more a matter of fatigue than anything else.
Bliss - a-second-by-second joy and gratitude at the gift of being alive, conscious - lies on the other side of crushing, crushing boredom. Pay close attention to the most tedious thing you can find (Tax Returns, Televised Golf) and, in waves, a boredom like youβve never known will wash over you and just about kill you. Ride these out, and itβs like stepping from black and white into color. Like water after days in the desert. Instant bliss in every atom.
Those who have compared our life to a dream were right... we were sleeping wake, and waking sleep.
Giving is what makes a nation great.
And she thought then how strange it was that disaster--the sort of disaster that drained the blood from your body and took the air out of your lungs and hit you again and again in the face--could be at times, such a thing of beauty.
Voltaire! A name that excites the admiration of men, the malignity of priests. Pronounce that name in the presence of a clergyman, and you will find that you have made a declaration of war.
As a body without breath is a corpse, so the church without the Spirit is dead.
You cannot observe people through an ideology. Your ideology observes for you.
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