Don't just live the length of your life - live the width of it as well.
Diane AckermanRead
We try to exile ourselves more and more from nature - not always consciously: We build houses; we dismiss nature; nature has to be outside, because we're inside. God forbid something like a cockroach comes inside, or some dust.
Interpretation
This quote highlights humanity's tendency to distance ourselves from nature while seeking comfort indoors.
In this quote, Diane Ackerman reflects on how modern society has increasingly separated itself from the natural world. We create physical barriers, such as houses, that keep nature out, resulting in a disconnect from the environment that surrounds us. This estrangement is often unconscious, as we prioritize indoor comfort and cleanliness over the beauty and wildness of nature, which we fear might intrude upon our man-made spaces.
In practice
In a speech about environmental awareness, one could use this quote to emphasize the need for reconnection with nature.
Don't just live the length of your life - live the width of it as well.
We ogle plants and animals up close on television, the Internet and in the movies. We may not worship the animals we see, but we still regard them as necessary physical and spiritual companions. Technological nature can't completely satisfy that yearning.
Because IQ tests favor memory skills and logic, overlooking artistic creativity, insight, resiliency, emotional reserves, sensory gifts, and life experience, they can't really predict success, let alone satisfaction.
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In rare moments of deep play, we can lay aside our sense of self, shed time's continuum, ignore pain, and sit quietly in the absolute present, watching the world's ordinary miracles. No mind or heart hobbles. No analyzing or explaining. No questing for logic. No promises. No goals. No relationships. No worry. One is completely open to whatever drama may unfold.
There is a way of beholding nature which is a form of prayer, a way of minding something with such clarity and aliveness that the rest of the world recedes. It . . . gives the brain a small vacation.
Why this cult of wilderness?... because we like the taste of freedom; because we like the smell of danger.
The stars, that nature hung in heaven, and filled their lamps with everlasting oil, give due light to the misled and lonely traveller.
Pay attention to the beauty surrounding you.
It is the life of the crystal, the architect of the flake, the fire of the frost, the soul of the sunbeam. This crisp winter air is full of it.
A pilot's business is with the wind, and with the stars, with night, with sand, with the sea. He strives to outwit the forces of nature. He stares with expectancy for the coming of the dawn the way a gardener awaits the coming of spring. He looks forward to port as a promised land, and truth for him is what lives in the stars.
The Maldives, a string of islands off the coast of India whose highest point above sea level is eight feet, may be the first nation to drown. In Alaska, entire towns have begun to shift in the loosening permafrost.
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