Then I grasped the meaning of the greatest secret that human poetry and human thought and belief have to impart: The salvation of man is through love and in love.
Viktor E. FranklRead
Life can be pulled by goals just as surely as it can be pushed by drives.
Interpretation
Goals give purpose to life, guiding our actions and aspirations.
This quote emphasizes the dual forces that shape our lives: the goals we set for ourselves that pull us toward a desired future and the inherent drives or impulses that push us through life's challenges. Frankl highlights the essential role of purposeful goals in providing direction and meaning, suggesting that a life guided by intention is more fulfilling than one merely influenced by instinct.
In practice
In a motivational speech about achieving dreams, this quote could inspire the audience to set meaningful goals.
Then I grasped the meaning of the greatest secret that human poetry and human thought and belief have to impart: The salvation of man is through love and in love.
The crowning experience of all, for the homecoming man, is the wonderful feeling that, after all he has suffered, there is nothing he need fear anymore—except his God.
Here lies the chance for a man either to make use of or to forgo the opportunities of attaining the moral values that a difficult situation may afford him. And this decides whether he is worthy of his sufferings or not.
It is the pursuit of happiness that thwarts happiness.
Logotherapy sees the human patient in all his humanness. I step up to the core of the patient's being. And that is a being in search of meaning, a being that is transcending himself, a being capable of acting in love for others.
The more one forgives himself - by giving himself to a cause to serve or another person to love - the more human he is and the more he actualizes himself.
I live in solitude. I have need of solitude to do the next day's work. I can't be to parties where the noise tires me. I can't speak on the telephone. I must have complete calm.
Let us live so that when we come to die even the undertaker will be sorry.
Sleep has no place it can call its own.
Life was just a tire swing. 'Jambalaya' was the only song I could sing. Blackberry pickin', eatin' fried chicken, And I never knew a thing about pain. Life was just a tire swing.
The traveling salesmen fed me pills that made the lining of my veins feel scraped out, my jaw ached... I knew every raindrop by its name, I sensed everything before it happened. Like I knew a certain oldsmobile would stop even before it slowed, and by the sweet voices of the family inside, I knew we'd have an accident in the rain. I didn't care. They said they'd take me all the way.
One thing that Life and I agreed right from the start was that one war photographer was enough for my family; I was to be a photographer of peace.
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