The poet is one who is able to keep the fresh vision of the child alive.
Anais NinRead
Ordinary life does not interest me.
Interpretation
The quote expresses a disdain for mundane existence, suggesting a desire for deeper, more profound experiences.
Anais Nin's quote reflects her yearning for a life filled with passion, creativity, and intensity. She suggests that the typical, everyday life lacks the excitement and depth that truly engage the human spirit, emphasizing the importance of exploring and embracing experiences that challenge the norm and promote self-discovery.
In practice
This quote can be used in a motivational speech to encourage others to seek out their true passions.
The poet is one who is able to keep the fresh vision of the child alive.
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We have been poisoned by fairy tales.
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What if the counterculture was only a stumbling beginning, rather than the best that could be hoped for?
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His whole mind and body seemed to be afflicted with an unbearable sensitivity, a sort of transparency, which made every movement, every sound, every contact, every word that he had to speak or listen to, an agony. Even in sleep he could not altogether escape form her image.
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