I can only note that the past is beautiful because one never realises an emotion at the time. It expands later, and thus we don't have complete emotions about the present, only about the past.
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It is the nature of the artist to mind excessively what is said about him. Literature is strewn with the wreckage of men who have minded beyond reason the opinions of others.
Interpretation
What this quote means
Artists are deeply affected by the opinions of others, which can lead to their downfall.
Virginia Woolf reflects on the vulnerability of artists, emphasizing that they often become overly concerned with how they are perceived by others. This preoccupation can hinder their creativity and ultimately lead to their professional and personal destruction, as many literary figures have experienced throughout history.
Themes
ArtistOpinionsCriticismCreativityVulnerability
In practice
Example use cases
In a motivational speech about creativity, one might use this quote to encourage artists to stay true to themselves despite external judgments.
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