Love is, above all, the gift of oneself.
Jean AnouilhRead
Have you noticed that life, with murders and catastrophes and fabulous inheritances, happens almost exclusively in newspapers?
Interpretation
Life's dramatic events often seem more like stories in the news rather than everyday realities.
Jean Anouilh's quote suggests that the extraordinary events of life, such as violence, disasters, and sudden fortunes, are often sensationalized in newspapers, making them feel distant and unreal. He implies that these events do not fully reflect the true essence of daily life, as they are more often retold as captivating narratives rather than lived experiences.
In practice
In a discussion about the impact of media on our perception of reality.
Love is, above all, the gift of oneself.
It bothered me that whatever was waiting wasn't waiting for me
Life is very nice, but it lacks form. It's the aim of art to give it some.
The object of art is to give life shape.
Tragedy is restful: and the reason is that hope, that foul, deceitful thing, has no part in it.
Propaganda is a soft weapon; hold it in your hands too long, and it will move about like a snake, and strike the other way.
At the heart of the matter is a battle between wish and fear. Fear generally proves stronger than a wish, but it leaves a taste of disappointment on the tongue.
In life, unlike chess, the game continues after checkmate.
The great fault of all ethics hitherto has been that they believed themselves to have to deal only with the relations of man to man. In reality, however, the question is what is his attitude to the world and all life that comes within his reach.
It is life, more than death, that has no limits.
Yet suppose further. Suppose that all worlds, all universes, met at a single nexus, a single pylon, a Tower. And within it, a stairway, perhaps rising to the Godhead itself. Would you dare climb to the top, gunslinger? Could it be that somewhere above all of endless reality, there exists a room?...' You dare not.' And in the gunslinger's mind, those words echoed: You dare not.
You become responsible, forever, for what you have tamed.
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