Death is the sound of distant thunder at a picnic.
W. H. AudenRead
Sob, heavy world Sob as you spin, Mantled in mist Remote from the happy.
Interpretation
The quote reflects on the weight of the world and the melancholy that can accompany existence.
W. H. Auden's quote captures the essence of human sorrow in a complex world filled with challenges and emotional burdens. It suggests that as we navigate through life, often veiled in uncertainty and sadness, we may feel distanced from genuine happiness, highlighting the juxtaposition of joy and despair inherent in the human experience.
In practice
I shared this quote during a poetry reading to illustrate the complexities of human emotions.
Death is the sound of distant thunder at a picnic.
That the speech of self-disclosure should be translatable seems to me very odd, but I am convinced that it is. The conclusion that I draw is that the only quality which all human being without exception possess is uniqueness: any characteristic, on the other hand, which one individual can be recognized as having in common with another, like red hair or the English language, implies the existence of other individual qualities which this classification excludes.
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People don't want other people to get high, because if you get high, you might see the falsity of the fabric of the society we live in.
When God accepts a sinner, He is, in fact, only accepting Christ. He looks into the sinner's eyes, and He sees His own dear Son's image there, and He takes him in.
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