I began writing when I was still in the British Foreign Service, and it was then understood that even if you wrote about butterfly collecting, you used another name.
John Le CarreRead
The Cold War was over long before it was officially declared dead.
Interpretation
The Cold War ended in reality before the formal acknowledgment of its conclusion.
This quote suggests that the tensions and ideological conflict of the Cold War had already diminished well before it was officially recognized as over. It highlights the often slow pace of political recognition versus the actual state of affairs, indicating that change can precede acknowledgment in the world of international relations.
In practice
This quote can be used in a history class to discuss the dynamics of the Cold War and its implications on modern politics.
I began writing when I was still in the British Foreign Service, and it was then understood that even if you wrote about butterfly collecting, you used another name.
In every war zone that I've been in, there has been a reality and then there has been the public perception of why the war was being fought. In every crisis, the issues have been far more complex than the public has been allowed to know.
The cat sat on the mat is not a story. The cat sat on the other catβs mat is a story.
The monsters of our childhood do not fade away, neither are they ever wholly monstrous.
Coming home from very lonely places, all of us go a little mad: whether from great personal success, or just an all-night drive, we are the sole survivors of a world no one else has ever seen.
If I had to put a name to it, I would wish that all my books were entertainments. I think the first thing you've got to do is grab the reader by the ear, and make him sit down and listen. Make him laugh, make him feel. We all want to be entertained at a very high level.
I agree with you that it is the duty of every good citizen to use all the opportunities, which occur to him, for preserving documents relating to the history of our country.
It is like writing history with lightning and my only regret is that it is all so terribly true.
The eyes of all America are upon us, as we play our part posterity will bless or curse us.
Well-behaved women seldom make history.
My father's father fled a pogrom in Russia in the early 20th century and was welcomed to the United States. So was my stepmother, who escaped as a young girl from Communist Hungary in 1950.
My mom, Clida, taught my four brothers and me about her father's work to organize black voters in rural Louisiana in the 1950s. We carried her dad's legacy of activism with us. The Civil Rights Movement was present in the daily life of my family in Detroit in the 1970s.
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