Don't we forgive everything of a lover? We forgive selfishness, desire, guile. As long as we are the motive for it...There are some European words you can never translate properly into another language.
Michael OndaatjeRead
A man in a desert can hold absence in his cupped hands, knowing it is something that feeds him more than water.
Interpretation
The quote emphasizes the profound value of absence and longing over physical sustenance.
In this quote, Michael Ondaatje illustrates the idea that the experience of absence can be more nourishing to the human spirit than even the necessities of life, such as water. The metaphor of a man in a desert highlights how, in times of scarcity, the emotional and existential dimensions of life can provide deeper fulfillment and meaning than mere physical survival, suggesting that what we miss and long for can shape our identity and enrich our existence.
In practice
This quote can be used in a motivational speech about embracing hardships.
Don't we forgive everything of a lover? We forgive selfishness, desire, guile. As long as we are the motive for it...There are some European words you can never translate properly into another language.
When we are young we do not look into mirrors. It is when we are old, concerned with our name, our legend, what our lives will mean to the future. We become vain with the names we own, our claims to have been the first eyes, the strongest army, the cleverest merchant. It is when he is old that Narcissus wants a graven image of himself.
Water is the exile, carried back in cans and flasks, the ghost between your hands and your mouth.
You must talk to me, Caravaggio. Or am I just a book? Something to be read, some creature to be tempted out of a loch and shot full of morphine, full of corridors, lies, loose vegetation, pockets of stones.
You don't want to write your own opinion, you don't want to just represent yourself, but represent yourself through someone else.
I have spent weeks in the desert, forgetting to look at the moon, he says, as a married man may spend days never looking into the face of his wife. These are not sins of omission but signs of pre-occuopation.
The final test of a gentleman is his respect for those who can be of no possible service to him.
The feelings of my smallness and my nothingness always kept me good company.
Corporations are may lesser commonwealths in the bowels of a greater, like worms in the entrails of a natural man.
I finally understood: In order to contribute to Africa, I would have to know myself better and be clearer about my goals. I would have to be ready to take Africa on its own terms, not mine, and to learn my limits and present myself not as a do-gooder with a big heart, but as someone with something to give and gain by being there. Compassion wasn't enough
Few men survey themselves with so much severity as not to admit prejudices in their own favor.
Our little solos are a note in an immense chorus vibrating grandly through the universe, a chorus which accepts and harmonizes the whir of the cricket and the long drum-roll of the stars.
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