A story is like something you wind out of yourself. Like a spider, it is a web you weave, and you love your story like a child.
Katherine Anne PorterRead
They had both noticed that a life of dissipation sometimes gave to a face the look of gaunt suffering spirituality that a life of asceticism was supposed to give and quite often did not.
Interpretation
The quote suggests that indulgence can sometimes lead to a profound inner experience resembling that of self-denial.
Katherine Anne Porter reflects on the paradox of how a life filled with excess can produce an appearance of suffering and spiritual depth that is often associated with asceticism. This observation implies that external appearances can be misleading, and that the true nature of a person’s inner spiritual state may not align with their lifestyle choices, encouraging us to question conventional ideas about morality and spirituality.
In practice
In a discussion about the meaning of life at a philosophy seminar.
A story is like something you wind out of yourself. Like a spider, it is a web you weave, and you love your story like a child.
Writing, in any sense that matters, cannot be taught. It can only be learned by each separate one of us in his own way, by the use of his own powers of imagination and perception, the ability to learn the lessons he has set for himself.
You do not create a style. You work, and develop yourself; your style is an emanation from your own being.
Miracles are instantaneous, they cannot be summoned, but come of themselves, usually at unlikely moments and to those who least expect them.
Now and again thousands of memories _x000D_ converge, harmonize, _x000D_ arrange themselves around a central idea _x000D_ in a coherent form, _x000D_ and I write a story.
Childhood is the fiery furnace in which we are melted down to essentials and that essential shaped for good.
If you try to use your head to think about things, people don't want to have anything to do with you
Whether it was power they sought, or revenge, or love-well, those were all just different forms of hunger. The bigger the hole inside you, the more desperate you became to fill it.
Persons of genius are, ex vi termini, more individual than any other people - less capable, consequently, of fitting themselves, without hurtful compression, into any of the small number of moulds which society provides in order to save its members the trouble of forming their character.
Diseases of the soul are more dangerous and more numerous than those of the body.
The envious die not once, but as oft as the envied win applause.
In Italy, the country where fascism was born, we have a particular relation with the Holocaust, but as a turning point in history it belongs to everybody in the world. It is a part of humanity.
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