I tore up and ate my own passport in an airport hotel once. I'm bloated with language I can’t afford to forget.
Interpretation
The quote reflects the idea of identity and the burdens of language in the context of belonging and displacement.
Warsan Shire's quote speaks to the complexities of identity and the emotional weight that language carries for individuals, particularly those who may feel disconnected from their homeland or culture. By tearing up her passport, Shire symbolizes a desire to break free from the constraints of national identity, while simultaneously acknowledging that the languages we speak shape our memories and experiences, making them inescapable parts of who we are.
In practice
In a speech about the importance of cultural heritage, one might say, 'Like Warsan Shire, we must embrace our languages and the memories they hold.'
I’m not sad, but the boys who are looking for sad girls always find me. I’m not a girl anymore and I’m not sad anymore. You want me to be a tragic backdrop so that you can appear to be illuminated, so that people can say ‘Wow, isn't he so terribly brave to love a girl who is so obviously sad?’ You think I’ll be the dark sky so you can be the star? I’ll swallow you whole.
We took such care of tomorrow, but died on the way there.
Document the moments you feel most in love with yourself - what you're wearing, who you're around, what you're doing. Recreate and repeat.
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Make peace with your body, it's not manmade, there are no flaws, there are no mistakes.
You can't make homes out of human beings.
Faith is not believing that God can, but that God will.
Holiness is the balance between my nature and the law of God as expressed in Jesus Christ.
Everyone succumbs to finitude. I suspect I am not the only one who reaches this pluperfect state. Most ambitions are either achieved or abandoned; either way, they belong to the past. The future, instead of the ladder toward the goals of life, flattens out into a perpetual present.
The civility of no race can be perfect whilst another race is degraded. It is a doctrine alike of the oldest and of the newest philosophy, that man is one, and that you cannot injure any member, without a sympathetic injury to all the members
The sun is simple. A sword is simple. A storm is simple. Behind everything simple is a huge tail of complicated.
We have bodies. We have personalities. We have histories, stories and experiences. But we are not those things - we are Spirit.
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