All music is is what awakes from you when you are reminded by the instruments.
Walt WhitmanRead
There is no God any more divine than Yourself.
Interpretation
The quote emphasizes self-empowerment and the divine potential within each person.
Walt Whitman's quote suggests that individuals possess inherent divinity and greatness, encouraging self-reliance and personal responsibility. Rather than seeking external validation or authority, it invites one to recognize their own capabilities and worth, signifying that the true essence of divinity lies within oneself.
In practice
In a motivational speech about self-acceptance and potential.
All music is is what awakes from you when you are reminded by the instruments.
Did you, too, O friend, suppose democracy was only for elections, for politics, and for a party name? I say democracy is only of use there that it may pass on and come to its flower and fruit in manners, in the highest forms of interaction between people, and their beliefs - in religion, literature, colleges and schools- democracy in all public and private life.
In the confusion we stay with each other, happy to be together, speaking without uttering a single word.
A morning-glory at my window satisfies me more than the metaphysics of books.
Now, dearest comrade, lift me to your face,_x000D_ _x000D_ We must separate awhileHere! take from my lips this kiss._x000D_ _x000D_ Whoever you are, I give it especially to you;_x000D_ _x000D_ So long!And I hope we shall meet again.
And whoever walks a furlong without sympathy walks to his own funeral drest in his shroud.
We have the illusion of freedom only because so few ever try to exercise it. Try it sometime. Try to save your home from the highway crowd, or to work a trade without the approval of the goons, or to open a little business without a permit, or to grow a crop without a quota, or to educate your child the way you want to, or to not have a child. We all have the freedom of a balloon floating in a pin factory.
I pondered all these things, and how men fight and lose the battle, and the thing that they fought for comes about in spite of their defeat, and when it comes turns out not to be what they meant, and other men have to fight for what they meant under another name.
I miss everyone. I can remember being young and feeling a thing and identifying it as homesickness, and then thinking well now thatβs odd, isnβt it, because I was home, all the time. What on earth are we to make of that?
He's arm'd without that's innocent within; _x000D_ Be this thy Screen, and this thy Wall of Brass.
The private control of credit is the modern form of slavery.
Human beings must be known to be loved; but Divine beings must be loved to be known.
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