And what a congress of stinks!- Roots ripe as old bait, Pulpy stems, rank, silo-rich, Leaf mold, manure, lime, piled against slippery planks, Nothing would give up life: Even the dirt kept breathing a small breath.
Theodore RoethkeRead
I teach my sighs to lengthen into songs.
Interpretation
What this quote means
The quote suggests transforming sorrow or struggles into beautiful expressions, like songs.
In this quote, Theodore Roethke emphasizes the power of creativity as a means to cope with one's emotions. Instead of allowing sighs, which symbolize sadness or distress, to consume him, he teaches them to evolve into songs, representing joy and artistic expression. This reflects the idea that through art and creativity, we can find beauty and meaning in our struggles.
Themes
ArtCreativityExpressionSorrowEmotionsSongs
In practice
Example use cases
In a poetry reading, to inspire others to find beauty in their pain.
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Art is our defense against hysteria and death.
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The indignity of it!-_x000D_ _x000D_ With everything blooming above me,_x000D_ _x000D_ Lilies, pale-pink cyclamen, roses,_x000D_ _x000D_ Whole fields lovely and inviolate,-_x000D_ _x000D_ Me down in the fetor of weeds,_x000D_ _x000D_ Crawling on all fours,_x000D_ _x000D_ Alive, in a slippery grave.
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By daily dying, I have come to be.
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The stones were sharp, The wind came at my back; Walking along the highway, Mincing like a cat.
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