Women know the way to rear up children (to be just). They know a simple, merry, tender knack of tying sashes, fitting baby-shoes, and stringing pretty words that make no sense. And kissing full sense into empty words.
Elizabeth Barrett BrowningRead
With stammering lips and insufficient sound I strive and struggle to deliver right the music of my nature.
Interpretation
The quote expresses the challenge of articulating one's true self and emotions through artistic expression.
In this quote, Elizabeth Barrett Browning reflects on the difficulty of communicating the depths of one's inner feelings and natural essence. Despite her efforts being hindered by imperfections in speech and sound, she continues to strive for authenticity and connection through her art, suggesting that the struggle itself is a vital part of the creative process.
In practice
This quote can be used in a speech about the importance of self-expression in art.
Women know the way to rear up children (to be just). They know a simple, merry, tender knack of tying sashes, fitting baby-shoes, and stringing pretty words that make no sense. And kissing full sense into empty words.
She has seen the mystery hid Under Egypt's pyramid: By those eyelids pale and close Now she knows what Rhamses knows.
First time he kissed me, he but only kissed The fingers of this hand wherewith I write; And, ever since, it grew more clean and white.
Earth's crammed with heaven, And every common bush afire with God: But only he who sees takes off his shoes.
Our Euripides the human, With his droppings of warm tears, and his touchings of things common Till they rose to meet the spheres.
Love me sweet With all thou art Feeling, thinking, seeing; Love me in the Lightest part, Love me in full Being.
If I would be born in New Zealand, maybe, I would never write the Polish Requiem or pieces which were connected with the history of war. But this was my childhood. War was the main subject, and also in our family.
I think the more the listener can contribute to the song, the better; the more they become part of the song, and they fill in the blanks. Rather than tell them everything, you save your details for things that exist. Like what color the ashtray is. How far away the doorway was. So when you're talking about intangible things like emotions, the listener can fill in the blanks and you just draw the foundation.
Genius creates, and taste preserves. Taste is the good sense of genius; without taste, genius is only sublime folly.
It was never about having a Mohican haircut or wearing a ripped T-shirt. It was all about destruction, and the creative potential within that.
I don't watch my own films very often. I become so jittery and ready to cry... and miserable. I think it's awful.
It's funny with fiction - once you cut something, it hasn't happened anymore.
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