Sadness is more or less like a head cold - with patience, it passes. Depression is like cancer.
Barbara KingsolverRead
People's dreams are made out of what they do all day. The same way a dog that runs after rabbits will dream of rabbits. It's what you do that makes your soul, not the other way around.
Interpretation
Our actions shape our dreams and identity, rather than the dreams shaping our actions.
This quote by Barbara Kingsolver emphasizes the idea that our daily activities and choices significantly influence our aspirations and the essence of who we are. Just as a dog chases rabbits and dreams of them, our passions and pursuits reflect our character and ultimately form our dreams, suggesting that personal agency plays a vital role in defining our lives.
In practice
In a motivational speech about pursuing passions and personal growth.
Sadness is more or less like a head cold - with patience, it passes. Depression is like cancer.
Children can be your heartache. But that doesn't matter, you have to go on and have them . . . it works out.
I'm of a fearsome mind to throw my arms around every living librarian who crosses my path, on behalf of the souls they never knew they saved.
I did it to win love, and to prove myself capable. Not to move mountains. In my opinions, mountains don't move. They only look changed when you look down on them from great height.
Memory is a complicated thing, a relative to truth, but not its twin.
Empathy is really the opposite of spiritual meanness. It's the capacity to understand that every war is both won and lost. And that someone else's pain is as meaningful as your own.
Providence is wiser than you, and you may be confident it has suited all things better to your eternal good than you could do had you been left to your own option.
No great mind has ever existed without a touch of madness.
Be patient, even if every possibility seems closed.
Never measure your generosity by what you give, but rather by what you have left.
I learned the lesson that great men cultivate love, and that only little men cherish a spirit of hatred. I resolved then that I would permit no man, no matter what his color, to narrow and degrade my soul by making me hate him.
My thing is this; if I'm sick enough to think it, then I'm sick enough to say it.
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