A writer's job is to imagine everything so personally that the fiction is as vivid as memories.
John IrvingRead
Just when you begin thinking of yourself as memorable, you run into someone who can't even remember having met you
Interpretation
This quote reflects the humbling nature of human interaction and memory.
John Irving's quote highlights the fleeting nature of recognition and the importance of humility. It suggests that when we start to see ourselves as significant or unforgettable, a sudden encounter with someone who struggles to remember us can remind us of our insignificance in the grand scheme of social interactions and human connections.
In practice
This quote could be used in a motivational speech about humility and the nature of relationships.
A writer's job is to imagine everything so personally that the fiction is as vivid as memories.
No one but me ever put a hand on me to feel that baby. No one wanted to put his ear against it and listen...You shouldn't have a baby if there's no one who wants to feel it kick or listen to it move.
It's not very interesting to establish sympathy for people who, on the surface, are instantly sympathetic. I guess I'm always attracted to people who, if their lives were headlines in a newspaper, you might not be very sympathetic about them.
It is an important distinction to note that she looked not only as if she had taken good care of herself, but that she had good reason to have done so. (...) She looked to be in such total possession of her life that only the most confident men could continue to look at her if she looked back at them. Even in bus stations, she was a woman who was stared at only until she looked back.
I am doomed to remember a boy with a wrecked voice. Not because of his voice, or because he was the smallest person I ever knew, or even because he was the instrument of my mother's death, but because he is the reason I believe in God. I am a Christian because of Owen Meany.
I will tell you what is my overriding perception of the last twenty years: that we are a civilization careening toward a succession of anticlimaxes β toward an infinity of unsatisfying, and disagreeable endings.
It is not doing the thing we like to do, but liking the thing we have to do, that makes life blessed.
For I could not read or speak and on the long nights I could not turn the moon off or count the lights of cars across the ceiling.
You write your life story by the choices you make.
You have left me so long to struggle against death, alone, that I feel and see only death! I feel like death!
And what if thou, sweet May, hast known_x000D_ _x000D_ Mishap by worm and blight;_x000D_ _x000D_ If expectations newly blown_x000D_ _x000D_ Have perished in thy sight;_x000D_ _x000D_ If loves and joys, while up they sprung,_x000D_ _x000D_ Were caught as in a snare;_x000D_ _x000D_ Such is the lot of all the young,_x000D_ _x000D_ However bright and fair.
Life does not require us to be consistent, cruel, patient, helpful, angry, rational, thoughtless, loving, rash, open-minded, neurotic, careful, rigid, tolerant, wasteful, rich, downtrodden, gentle, sick, considerate, funny, stupid, healthy, greedy, beautiful, lazy, responsive, foolish, sharing, pressured, intimate, hedonistic, industrious, manipulative, insightful, capricious, wise, selfish, kind or sacrificed. Life does, however, require us to live with the consequences of our choices.
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