Never to get lost is not to live, not to know how to get lost brings you to destruction.
Rebecca SolnitRead
Cities have always offered anonymity, variety, and conjunction, qualities best basked in by walking: one does not have to go into the bakery or the fortune-teller's, only to know that one might. A city always contains more than any inhabitant can know, and a great city always makes the unknown and the possible spurs to the imagination.
Interpretation
Cities provide diverse experiences and a sense of anonymity that can inspire imagination.
This quote by Rebecca Solnit reflects on the unique qualities of cities, emphasizing how their vastness and variety can spark imagination and creativity. The anonymity afforded by urban life allows individuals to explore possibilities without the necessity of direct engagement, illustrating how the unseen aspects of a city play a crucial role in shaping our experiences and inspirations.
In practice
This quote can be used during a speech about urban living and its effects on creativity.
Never to get lost is not to live, not to know how to get lost brings you to destruction.
I still think the revolution is to make the world safe for poetry, meandering, for the frail and vulnerable, the rare and obscure, the impractical and local and small.
We have a real role in how our own collective lives, our nation, and our world and society turn out. Seizing those opportunities is important, and disasters are sometimes one of those opportunities.
If sorrow and beauty are all tied up together, then perhaps maturity brings with it not what Nabhan calls abstraction, but an aesthetic sense that partially redeems the losses time brings and finds beauty in the faraway.
The object we call a book is not the real book, but its potential, like a musical score or seed. It exists fully only in the act of being read; and its real home is inside the head of the reader, where the symphony resounds, the seed germinates. A book is a heart that only beats in the chest of another.
We fly; we dream in darkness; we devour heaven in bites too small to be measured.
The unseen energy that was once in Shakespeare or Picasso or Galileo or any human form, is also available to all of us. That is because the spirit energy does not die, it simply changes form.
I sleep with a glass of water on the nightstand so I can see by its level if the coastal earth is trembling or if the shaking is still me.
REALITY, n. The dream of a mad philosopher. That which would remain in the cupel if one should assay a phantom. The nucleus of a vacuum.
The opinion of the world does not affect me. I have placed as the real values in my life what follows when I am dead.
What a sublime idea of the infinite might of the great Architect, the Cause of all causes, the Father of all fathers, the Ens Entium! For if we would compare the Infinite, it would surely require a greater Infinite to cause the causes of effects than to produce the effects themselves.
Bizarre and engrossingly disturbing, Naked Lunch, finds truth in madness.
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