The phoenix hope, can wing her way through the desert skies, and still defying fortune's spite; revive from ashes and rise.
Miguel De CervantesRead
Nay, what is worse, perhaps turn poet, which, they say, is an infectious and incurable distemper.
Interpretation
The quote suggests that becoming a poet is a contagious and permanent affliction.
Cervantes humorously implies that the desire to create poetry is not only a delightful aspiration but also a kind of madness that one cannot escape once it takes hold. This reflects the passionate and often overwhelming nature of artistic expression, suggesting that those who become poets may find it to be both a wonderful gift and an uncontrollable challenge in their lives.
In practice
During a literary event, one might use this quote to highlight the unpredictable journey of becoming an artist.
The phoenix hope, can wing her way through the desert skies, and still defying fortune's spite; revive from ashes and rise.
Patience and shuffle the cards.
It's up to brave hearts, sir, to be patient when things are going badly, as well as being happy when they're going well ... For I've heard that what they call fortune is a flighty woman who drinks too much, and, what's more, she's blind, so she can't see what she's doing, and she doesn't know who she's knocking over or who she's raising up.
When the head aches, all the members partake of the pain.
Though Gods attributes are equal, yet his mercy is more attractive and pleasing in our eyes than his justice.
If you are ambitious of climbing up to the difficult, and in a manner inaccessible, summit of the Temple of Fame, your surest way is to leave on one hand the narrow path of Poetry, and follow the narrower track of Knight-Errantry, which in a trice may raise you to an imperial throne.
Because I sidestepped all the stereotypical roles, in a way I've made a career out of not being Asian - a lot of my roles weren't written as Asian - so there's an impulse in me that wants to take a U-turn and play a very grounded, real Asian character, maybe an immigrant.
Mike Forsberg's images give us bright openings onto a world. . . . Here on the Great Plains both people and trees and everything else are in some way shaped by wind and weather. This book, too, has been shaped by where it comes from, and that's just a part of its beauty.
I was pirouette and flourish, I was filigree and flame. How could I count my blessings when I didn't know their names?
I never want to see anyone, and I never want to go anywhere or do anything. I just want to write.
I like everything that has no style: dictionaries, photographs, nature, myself and my paintings. (Because style is violent, and I am not violent.)
For myself, I always write about Dublin, because if I can get to the heart of Dublin I can get to the heart of all the cities of the world. In the particular is contained the universal.
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