Never to get lost is not to live, not to know how to get lost brings you to destruction.
Rebecca SolnitRead
We fly; we dream in darkness; we devour heaven in bites too small to be measured.
Interpretation
This quote speaks to the power of imagination and the pursuit of dreams, even in challenging circumstances.
Rebecca Solnitβs quote highlights the transformative power of dreaming and imagination. It suggests that despite the darkness and challenges we face, we have the capacity to soar, to achieve our dreams, and to experience the beauty of life in small, meaningful ways. The imagery of 'devouring heaven in bites too small to be measured' emphasizes that even these minor experiences can be profound and enriching.
In practice
In a motivational speech about overcoming adversity.
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.
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.
Every day brings a chance for you to draw in a breath, kick off your shoes, and dance.
If you always dreamed of writing a novel or a memoir, and you used to love to write, and were pretty good at it, will it break your heart if it turns out you never got around to it? If you wake up one day at eighty, will you feel nonchalant that something always took precedence over a daily commitment to discovering your creative spirit? If not--if this very thought fills you with regret--then what are you waiting for?
A dream, all a dream, that ends in nothing, and leaves the sleeper where he lay down, but I wish you to know that you inspired it.
Itβs one thing to run across Canada, but now, people are really going to know what cancer is.
Everyone deserves to be the hero of a novel.
That is what we are supposed to do when we are at our best - make it all up - but make it up so truly that later it will happen that way.
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