And what a congress of stinks!- Roots ripe as old bait, Pulpy stems, rank, silo-rich, Leaf mold, manure, lime, piled against slippery planks, Nothing would give up life: Even the dirt kept breathing a small breath.
Theodore RoethkeRead
So much of adolescence is an ill-defined dying, An intolerable waiting, A longing for another place and time, Another condition.
Interpretation
Adolescence is a confusing and transitional period filled with uncertainty and desire for change.
This quote reflects the struggles of adolescence, where young individuals often feel a sense of loss and confusion about their identity and future. Roethke captures the longing for something beyond the current experience, highlighting the emotional turmoil of waiting for a time or place that feels more fulfilling or certain, thus emphasizing the complexities and challenges faced during this stage of life.
In practice
In a discussion about the challenges of growing up.
And what a congress of stinks!- Roots ripe as old bait, Pulpy stems, rank, silo-rich, Leaf mold, manure, lime, piled against slippery planks, Nothing would give up life: Even the dirt kept breathing a small breath.
My Papa's Waltz: The whiskey on your breath Could make a small boy dizzy; But I hung on like death: Such waltzing was not easy. We romped until the pans Slid from the kitchen shelf; My mother's countenance Could not unfrown itself. The hand that held my wrist Was battered on one knuckle; At every step you missed My right ear scraped a buckle. You beat time on my head With a palm caked hard by dirt, Then waltzed me off to bed Still clinging to your shirt.
Art is our defense against hysteria and death.
The indignity of it!-_x000D_ _x000D_ With everything blooming above me,_x000D_ _x000D_ Lilies, pale-pink cyclamen, roses,_x000D_ _x000D_ Whole fields lovely and inviolate,-_x000D_ _x000D_ Me down in the fetor of weeds,_x000D_ _x000D_ Crawling on all fours,_x000D_ _x000D_ Alive, in a slippery grave.
By daily dying, I have come to be.
The stones were sharp, The wind came at my back; Walking along the highway, Mincing like a cat.
The only proper purpose of a government is to protect man's rights, which means: to protect him from physical violence. A proper government is only a policeman, acting as an agent of man's self-defense, and, as such, may only resort to force only against those who start the use of force.
The danger of psychedelic drugs, the danger of mind-opening, the danger of consciousness expansion, the danger of inner discovery is a danger to the establishment.
America - a great social and economic experiment, noble in motive and far-reaching in purpose.
If democracy brings an undemocratic group to power, is that a victory for democracy?
We experience the grace of an infinite God, but grace is not infinite.
The land is so much more than its analysis.
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