Bless you, my darling, and remember you are always in the heart - oh tucked so close there is no chance of escape - of your sister.
Katherine MansfieldRead
What can you do if you are thirty and, turning the corner of your own street, you are overcome, suddenly, by a feeling of bliss - absolute bliss - as though you'd suddenly swallowed a bright piece of that late afternoon sun and it burned in your bosom, sending out a little shower of sparks into every particle into every finger and toe?
Interpretation
The quote captures a moment of unexpected joy and contentment in life.
Katherine Mansfield's quote evokes the profound and sometimes sudden experiences of happiness that can happen in everyday life. It illustrates how a simple moment, such as turning a corner in your neighborhood, can trigger overwhelming feelings of bliss that permeate through your entire being, emphasizing the beauty of living in the moment and appreciating the small joys that life offers.
In practice
During a speech about finding joy in the simple things in life.
Bless you, my darling, and remember you are always in the heart - oh tucked so close there is no chance of escape - of your sister.
What do you want most to do? That's what I have to keep asking myself, in the face of difficulties.
Could we change our attitude, we should not only see life differently, but life itself would come to be different.
I want, by understanding myself, to understand others. I want to be all that I am capable of becoming.
This is not a letter but my arms around you for a brief moment.
I am going to enjoy life in Paris I know. It is so human and there is something noble in the city... It is a real city, old and fine and life plays in it for everybody to see.
Know then this truth, enough for man to know virtue alone is happiness below.
Happiness can be defined, in part at least, as the fruit of the desire and ability to sacrifice what we want now for what we want eventually.
Happiness is pure kitch; we come into the world to suffer and learn.
Stay, stay at home, my heart and rest; Home-keeping hearts are happiest.
Each in the most hidden sack kept the lost jewels of memory, intense love, secret nights and permanent kisses, the fragment of public or private happiness. A few, the wolves, collected thighs, other men loved the dawn scratching mountain ranges or ice floes, locomotives, numbers. For me happiness was to share singing, praising, cursing, crying with a thousand eyes. I ask forgiveness for my bad ways: my life had no use on earth.
I believe in the possibility of happiness, if one cultivates intuition and outlives the grosser passions, including optimism.
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