The gulls who scorn perfection for the sake of travel go nowhere, slowly. Those who put aside travel for the sake of perfection go anywhere, instantly.
Richard BachRead
The highest art form of all is a human being in control of himself and his airplane in flight, urging the spirit of a machine to match his own.
Interpretation
The quote emphasizes the mastery of self and technology, illustrating the harmony between human control and machine operation.
Richard Bach highlights the profound connection between human consciousness and the machines we operate, suggesting that true artistry lies in the ability to harmonize one's spirit and skill with the capabilities of technology. This mastery not only requires technical expertise but also personal discipline and understanding, indicating that the zenith of art is not just in creation, but in the elegant execution of control over one's environment.
In practice
This quote can inspire individuals in a motivational talk about self-discipline.
The gulls who scorn perfection for the sake of travel go nowhere, slowly. Those who put aside travel for the sake of perfection go anywhere, instantly.
Jonathan Livingston Seagull . . . was no ordinary bird. Most gulls don't bother_x000D_ _x000D_ to learn more than the simplest facts of flight how to get from shore to food and back again. For most gulls, it is not flying that matters, but eating. For this_x000D_ _x000D_ gull, though, it was not eating that mattered, but flight. More than anything else,_x000D_ _x000D_ Jonathan Livingston Seagull loved to fly.
True love stories never have endings.
We wait all these years to find someone who understands us, I thought, someone who accepts us as we are, someone with a wizard's power to melt stone to sunlight, who can bring us happiness in spite of trials, who can face our dragons in the night, who can transform us into the soul we choose to be. Just yesterday I found that magical Someone is the face we see in the mirror: It's us and our homemade masks.
From time to time it's fun to close our eyes, and in that dark say to ourselves, 'I am the sorcerer, and when I open my eyes I shall see a world that I have created, and for which I and only I am completely responsible.' Slowly then, eyelids open like curtains lifting stage-center. And sure enough, there's our world, just the way we've built it.
If our body is a perfect expression of our thought about body, and if our thought about body is that itβs condition has everything to do with inner image and nothing to do with time, then we donβt have to be impatient for being too young or frightened of being too old.
There's something about the ukulele that just makes you smile. It makes you let your guard down. It brings out the child in all of us.
My plays are ultimately about love, honor, duty, betrayal.
I like the construction of sentences and the juxtaposition of words-not just how they sound or what they mean, but even what they look like.
Poetry is rather an approach to things, to life, than it is typographical production.
Art is, for me, the process of trying to wake up the soul. Because we live in an industrialized, fast-paced world that prefers that the soul remain asleep.
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