The writer is the person who stands outside society, independent of affiliation and independent of influence.
Don DelilloRead
In these night recitations we create a space between things as we felt them at the time and as we speak them now. This is the space reserved for irony, sympathy and fond amusement, the means by which we rescue ourselves from the past.
Interpretation
The quote reflects on the process of reflecting on past experiences, evoking emotions and insights that offer comfort and understanding.
In this quote, Don Delillo discusses the act of recounting past experiences through recitation, highlighting how this practice allows individuals to create a mental space where they can revisit their feelings with added layers of irony and sympathy. This reflective space helps to transform the emotional weight of memories into something more manageable, ultimately enabling personal liberation from the past.
In practice
In a speech about personal growth, you could quote this to illustrate the importance of reflecting on our past.
The writer is the person who stands outside society, independent of affiliation and independent of influence.
War is the form nostalgia takes when men are hard-pressed to say something good about their country.
American writers ought to stand and live in the margins, and be more dangerous.
For me, writing is a concentrated form of thinking.
I used to think it was possible for an artist to alter the inner life of the culture. Now bomb-makers and gunmen have taken that territory.
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What makes the desert beautiful is that somewhere it hides a well.
Science is unflinchingly deterministic, and it has begun to force its determinism into morals. On some shining tomorrow a psychoanalyst may be put into the box to prove that perjury is simply a compulsion neurosis, like beating time with the foot at a concert or counting the lampposts along the highway.
I like to think that when I fall, A rain-drop in Death's shoreless sea, This shelf of books along the wall, Beside my bed, will mourn for me.
Roughly speaking, I think it's accurate to say that a corporate elite of managers and owners governs the economy and the political system as well, at least in very large measure.
Towns are after all excrescences, grey fluxions, where men, hurrying to find one another, have lost themselves.
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