There is an internal landscape, a geography of the soul; _x000D_ we search for its outlines in our lives. Those who _x000D_ are lucky enough to find it, ease like water over a stone, _x000D_ onto its fluid contours, and are home.
Josephine HartRead
Our sanity depends essentially on a narrowness of vision--the ability to select the elements vital to survival, while ignoring the great truths.
Interpretation
What this quote means
Our mental health relies on focusing on what's essential for survival and disregarding overwhelming truths.
Josephine Hart suggests that maintaining our mental well-being often requires a limited perspective, enabling us to prioritize the crucial aspects of life necessary for our survival. By narrowing our vision, we can filter out the complexities and harsh realities that might otherwise hinder our capacity to cope with everyday challenges.
Themes
SanityVisionSurvivalTruthMental Health
In practice
Example use cases
In a discussion about coping strategies during difficult times, this quote can emphasize the importance of focusing on what truly matters.
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