Give me hunger, pain and want, Shut me out with shame and failure From your doors of gold and fame, Give me your shabbiest, weariest hunger! But leave me a little love.
Carl SandburgRead
What if someone gave a war & Nobody came? / Life would ring the bells of Ecstasy and Forever be Itself again.
Interpretation
The quote suggests that without conflict, life could be joyful and harmonious.
Carl Sandburg's quote poses a thought-provoking scenario where a war occurs, but no one participates, leading to the idea that peace might allow life to flourish in happiness and fulfillment. It reflects on the potential for life to thrive in the absence of conflict and chaos, indicating that true ecstasy can be found when humanity chooses harmony over discord.
In practice
In a speech about conflict resolution, one might reference this quote to emphasize the benefits of peace.
Give me hunger, pain and want, Shut me out with shame and failure From your doors of gold and fame, Give me your shabbiest, weariest hunger! But leave me a little love.
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