We must build relationships, get to know one another's children, open our arms rather than close our hearts.
Mandy PatinkinRead
In my prayers every day, which are a combination of Hebrew prayers and Shakespeare and Sondheim lyrics and things people have said to me that I've written down and shoved in my pocket, I also say the name of every person I've ever known who's passed on.
Interpretation
The quote reflects the blending of personal experiences, culture, and the remembrance of loved ones in one's daily prayers.
In this quote, Mandy Patinkin shares a deeply personal ritual that combines his cultural heritage, artistic influences, and the memory of those who have passed away. By incorporating Hebrew prayers, Shakespeare, Sondheim lyrics, and the names of deceased individuals, he illustrates how our connections to art and the people we love shape our spiritual practices and everyday reflections.
In practice
I used this quote during a memorial service to highlight the importance of remembering loved ones.
We must build relationships, get to know one another's children, open our arms rather than close our hearts.
Only through loving and supporting one another, even in the face of unbearable pain and suffering, will this cycle of violence end.
I try to get that across in the work, to try to, if I'm lucky, to make this world a little bit better for all of us before I check out. And that's if I'm lucky, I don't always get to have that privilege but I try always.
I desperately want to see the day today and do the best I can not miss a shred of sunlight. It'll be over before I know it.
I was forced to lie to my father by doctors and relatives. I made that choice and agreed with them, and I will never, ever get over it. If I hear a lie in my life with my children, with my wife, my work, my audiences, I want to annihilate myself, vaporize myself, and wipe myself off the face of the earth.
We must not allow the horrific actions of madmen to cut us off from our humanity.
Grief changes shape, but it never ends.
I want to be like one of those little fainting goats that get scared and then just fall over. I want to go and go and then drop dead in the middle of something I'm loving to do. And if that doesn't happen, if I wind up sitting in a wheelchair, at least I'll have my high heels on.
Enough! we're tired, my heart and I. We sit beside the headstone thus, And wish that name were carved for us. The moss reprints more tenderly The hard types of the mason's knife, As Heaven's sweet life renews earth's life With which we're tired, my heart and I .... In this abundant earth no doubt Is little room for things worn out: Disdain them, break them, throw them by! And if before the days grew rough We once were loved, used, - well enough, I think, we've fared, my heart and I.
Life is flying by. You don't have time to waste another minute being negative, offended or bitter. If someone did you wrong, get over it and move forward.
You knew the sweetness of now, now, TONIGHT! who cares for tomorrow, tomorrow is nothing, yesterday is over and done, tonight live, tonight!
One of life's primal situations; the game of hide and seek. Oh, the delicious thrill of hiding while the others come looking for you, the delicious terror of being discovered, but what panic when, after a long search, the others abandon you! You mustn't hide too well. You mustn't be too good at the game. The player must never be bigger than the game itself.
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