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Life, after all, was a secret with the self. The more one gave out, the less there remained for the center--that center which she coveted for herself and recognized instantly in others. Fruits had it, the very heart of, say, a cherry, where the true worth and flavor lay. Some of course were flawed or hollow in there. Many, in fact.
Edna O'Brien
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Interpretation

What this quote means

This quote suggests that true essence and self-identity are deeply personal and may be diminished by excessive sharing.

Edna O'Brien's quote reflects on the notion that life is a personal mystery and that the more we expose ourselves and our inner selves to others, the less we have left for our own core identity. It draws a parallel between personal essence and the heart of the fruit, highlighting that while it may be tempting to share, one must be cautious as there are flaws and hollowness in many, suggesting the importance of preserving one's inner value.

Themes

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In practice

Example use cases

In a motivational speech about self-discovery.

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