This is my child. I planted it. I saw it grow. I loved it. Don't cut it down.
R.K. NarayanRead
We come together only to go apart again. The law of life can't be avoided. The law comes into operation the moment we detach ourselves from our mother's womb. All struggle & misery in life is due to our attempt to arrest this law or get away from it or in allowing ourselves to be hurt by it. The fact must be recognized. A profound unmitigated loneliness is the only truth of life. All else is false. The law of life. No sense in battling against it.
Interpretation
Life is a cycle of coming together and parting, and resisting this cycle leads to struggle and loneliness.
R.K. Narayan's quote explores the inevitability of separation in life, suggesting that from the moment we are born, we are destined to experience both connection and disconnection. The quote indicates that much of our suffering stems from our resistance to this natural law of life, emphasizing the idea that embracing this cycle rather than fighting it could lead to a deeper understanding of our existence and the loneliness that accompanies it.
In practice
In a graduation speech to highlight the bittersweet nature of accomplishments.
This is my child. I planted it. I saw it grow. I loved it. Don't cut it down.
Truth is the agreement of our ideas with the ideas of God.
I think it's all lovely hallucination but I love it sorta.
All lies are told with a straight face. It is truth that's said with a dismissive giggle.
In my travels I have found that those who keep Heaven in view remain serene and cheerful in the darkest day. If the glories of Heaven were more real to us, if we lived less for material things and more for things eternal and spiritual, we would be less easily disturbed by this present life.
Alterius non sit qui suus esse potest. (Let no man belong to another that can belong to himself.)
Empathy, he once had decided, must be limited to herbivores or anyhow omnivores who could depart from a meat diet. Because,ultimately, the empathic gift blurred the boundaries between hunter and victim, between the successful and the defeated.
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