Among writers, if you don't have a therapist, it's like saying you don't keep a journal or use the thesaurus. It's a natural accompaniment.
Amy TanRead
But now that I am old, moving every year closer to the end of my life, I also feel closer to the beginning. And I remember everything that happened that day becasue it has happened many times in my life. The same innocence, trust, and restlessness; the wonder, fear, and lonliness. How I lost myself. I remember all these things. And tonight, on the fifteenth day of the eighth moon, I also remember what I asked the Moon Lady so long ago. I wished to be found.
Interpretation
As we grow older, we reflect on our past with both nostalgia and a sense of longing for connection.
In this quote, Amy Tan expresses the complex emotions that accompany aging and reflection. As she nears the end of her life, she acknowledges the cyclical nature of her experiences, revisiting moments of innocence and vulnerability. These reflections evoke a deep sense of desire for connection and belonging, encapsulated in her wish to be 'found', highlighting the universal human longing for understanding and companionship throughout life's journey.
In practice
This quote can be used in a speech about the importance of cherishing memories and connections as we grow older.
Among writers, if you don't have a therapist, it's like saying you don't keep a journal or use the thesaurus. It's a natural accompaniment.
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