Don't take shadows too seriously. Reality is your only safety. Continue to reject illusion.
Very conscious of the fact that an effort was being made to destroy my mind, because I was deprived of books, deprived of any means of writing, deprived of human companionship. You never know how much you need it until you're deprived of it.
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What this quote means
The quote emphasizes the profound impact of access to knowledge and human connections on mental well-being.
Wole Soyinka reflects on the emotional and psychological deprivation he faced when he was cut off from books, writing, and companionship. This experience made him aware of the critical role that literature, creative expression, and social interactions play in nurturing the mind and spirit. The quote reminds us of the importance of these elements for our mental health and highlights how easily we can take them for granted until they are no longer accessible.
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Example use cases
During a speech on the importance of education, I could quote Soyinka to highlight the value of access to knowledge.
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