Lack of power and opportunity passes off too often for virtue.
Zora Neale HurstonRead
It seems that fighting is a game where everybody is the loser.
Interpretation
The quote implies that engaging in conflict ultimately results in negative outcomes for all parties involved.
Zora Neale Hurston's quote suggests that conflict and fighting are ultimately futile pursuits, as they lead to harm and loss for everyone involved, rather than achieving any true victory. It highlights the idea that disagreements and battles do not lead to personal growth or positive resolution, but instead bring about mutual suffering, thus framing fighting as a game in which nobody wins, only loses.
In practice
During a public debate about conflict resolution strategies, one might use this quote to emphasize the futility of fighting.
Lack of power and opportunity passes off too often for virtue.
From barren brown stems to glistening leaf-buds; from the leaf-buds to snowy virginity of bloomβ¦It was like a flute song forgotten in another existence and remembered again. What? How? Why? This singing she heard that had nothing to do with her ears. The rose of the world was breathing out smell. It followed her through all her waking moments and caressed her in her sleep.
Someone is always at my elbow reminding me that I am the granddaughter of slaves. It fails to register depression with me.
Don't you realize that the sea is the home of water? All water is off on a journey unless it's in the sea, and it's homesick, and bound to make its way home someday.
Two things everybody's got tuh do fuh theyselves. They got tuh go tuh God, and they got tuh find out about livin' fuh theyselves.
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The way is shut. Then they halted and looked at him and saw that he lived still; but he did not look at them. The way is shut, his voice said again. It was made by those who are Dead, and the Dead keep it, until the time comes. The way is shut.
How can we resent the life we've created for ourselves? Who's to blame, who's to credit, but us? Who can change it, any time we wish, but us?
From my perspective, I think the question of how we build a better future is an extremely important overarching question, and I think it's become obscured from us because we no longer think it's possible to have a meaningful conversation about the future.
The crisis that the world finds itself in as it swings on the hinge of a new millennium is located in something deeper than particular ways of organizing political systems and economies.
Our most basic common link is that we all inhabit this planet. We all breathe the same air. We all cherish our children's future. And we are all mortal.
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