Don't you know that everybody's got a Fairyland of their own?
P. L. TraversRead
Could it be ... that the hero is one who is willing to set out, take the first step, shoulder something? Perhaps the hero is one who puts his foot upon a path not knowing what he may expect from life but in some way feeling in his bones that life expects something of him.
Interpretation
A hero is someone who takes the initiative despite uncertainty and responds to life's expectations.
In this quote, P. L. Travers suggests that true heroism lies in the ability to embark on a journey without knowing the outcome. It speaks to the courage required to take that initial step into the unknown, driven by an inner sense of duty or expectation from life itself. This defines a hero not by their achievements, but by their willingness to confront what lies ahead and carry the weight of responsibility.
In practice
This quote can inspire students on the first day of school to embrace their journey ahead.
Don't you know that everybody's got a Fairyland of their own?
Every child needs to have for itself not only its loving parents and siblings and friends of its own age, but a grown-up friend.
My father died when I was 7. I was his favorite child, and he was my beloved father. I brought him along with me all through my life. Every elderly man has a bit of my father in him for me.
For me there are no answers, only questions, and I am grateful that the questions go on and on. I don't look for an answer, because I don't think there is one. I'm very glad to be the bearer of a question.
Somehow the killing of the giant spider, all alone by himself in the dark without the help of the wizard or the dwarves or of anyone else, made a great difference to Mr. Baggins. He felt a different person, and much fiercer and bolder in spite of an empty stomach, as he wiped his sword on the grass and put it back into its sheath.
Hip-hop definitely taught me a lot. Having to create your own identity and become known and respected in a male-dominated field - it requires some guts. There are times you have to be strong, and times when you have to stand alone for what you believe in.
I still remember the days, not wanting to see anybody, not wanting to talk to anybody, really not wanting to live. I was on an express elevator to the bottom floor, wherever that might be.
Move, but don't move the way fear makes you move.
Come the three corners of the world in arms, and we shall shock them.
I open a paperclip and scratch it across the inside of my left wrist. Pitiful. If a suicide attempt is a cry for help, then what is this. A whimper, a peep? I draw little window cracks of blood, etching line after line until it stops hurting.
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