The comic spirit is given to us in order that we may analyze, weigh, and clarify things in us which nettle us, or which we are outgrowing, or trying to reshape
Thornton WilderRead
There is nothing like eavesdropping to show you that the world outside your head is different from the world inside your head.
Interpretation
Eavesdropping reveals the contrast between our inner thoughts and external reality.
This quote by Thornton Wilder suggests that listening to the conversations of others can provide a new perspective on reality, highlighting the differences between our personal thoughts and the views of the world around us. It emphasizes how engaging with outside voices can challenge our internal narrative and broaden our understanding of human experience.
In practice
In a discussion about perception, one might say, 'As Thornton Wilder famously noted, eavesdropping reveals how differently we view the world.'
The comic spirit is given to us in order that we may analyze, weigh, and clarify things in us which nettle us, or which we are outgrowing, or trying to reshape
A man looks pretty small at a wedding, George. All those good women standing shoulder to shoulder, making sure that the knot's tied in a mighty public way.
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Many great writers have been extraordinarily awkward in daily exchange, but the greatest give the impression that their style was nursed by the closest attention to colloquial speech.
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Perhaps fate isn't blind after all. Perhaps it's capable of fantasy, even compassion.
Death carries off a man busy picking flowers with an besotted mind, like a great flood does a sleeping village.
My hypothesis is not so much that the court is the natural expression of popular justice, but rather that its historical function is to ensnare it, to control it and strangle it, by re-inscribing it within institutions which are typical of a state apparatus.
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The dead are visible only in the terrible lidless eye of memory.
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