I want what everybody wants, that's how I know I'm still breathing.
Mark DotyRead
Grief does not seem to me to be a choice. Whether or not you think grief has value, you will lose what matters to you. The world will break your heart. So I think we’d better look at what grief might offer us. It’s like what Rilke says about self-doubt: it is not going to go away, and therefore you need to think about how it might become your ally.
Interpretation
Grief is an inevitable part of life, and we should seek to understand the insights it can provide us.
In this quote, Mark Doty reflects on the nature of grief as an inescapable experience that accompanies loss. He urges us to reassess our perspective on grief, suggesting that rather than resisting it, we should explore the lessons and growth that can arise from it. Just as self-doubt is a constant companion that can be transformed into a source of strength, grief too can reveal deeper understanding and resilience if we allow it to guide us.
In practice
During a memorial service, to remind attendees that grief can teach us valuable lessons about love.
I want what everybody wants, that's how I know I'm still breathing.
In Judith Barrington's striking collection, Horses and the Human Soul, human emotions come ushered and accompanied by animal companions, especially the horses this speaker loves. Here they are witnesses, companions to the spirit, and as vulnerably mortal as human beings. Socially and politically alert, lamenting and celebrating, Barrington's passionate poems inscribe the broad range of her affections.
The World Will Break Your Heart. Grief might be, in some ways, the long aftermath of love, the internal work of knowing, holding, more fully valuing what we have lost.
We long to connect; we fear that if we do, our freedom and individuality will disappear.
One ambition of poetry, certainly, is to create a reverberant silence in its wake, one that means more or differently than the silence that preceded the poem.
Even sad stories are company. And perhaps that's why you might read such a chronicle, to look into a companionable darkness that isn't yours.
Doubt is part of all religion. All the religious thinkers were doubters.
A government is like fire, a handy servant, but a dangerous master.
Holy is the dish and drain, the soap and sink, and the cup and plate and the warm wool socks, and the cold white tile, showerheads and good dry towelsand frying eggs sound like psalms, with bits of salt measured in my palm. It's all a part of a sacrament, as holy as a day is spent.
The essence of peace is to merge two opposites. Therefore your notions should not scare you if you see another, who absolutely opposes you, and you presume that there is no chance for peace between you two. On the same token when you see two individuals who are exactly two opposites, never say it would be impossible for them to reconcile. On the contrary, and this is the perfection of peace to make it between two opposites.
An evil-speaker differs from an evil-doer only in the want of opportunity.
The exit is usually where the entrance was.
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