Life is like topography, Hobbes. There are summits of happiness and success, flat stretches of boring routine and valleys of frustration and failure.
Bill WattersonRead
Sometimes when I'm talking, my words can't keep up with my thoughts. I wonder why we think faster than we speak. Probably so we can think twice.
Interpretation
We often have more thoughts than words, suggesting a reflective pause before speaking.
This quote by Bill Watterson reflects on the nature of communication, illustrating the common experience of thinking more quickly than we can articulate our thoughts. It suggests that this discrepancy allows us the opportunity to reconsider our words and express ourselves more thoughtfully, emphasizing the value of reflection in communication.
In practice
In a public speaking event, to emphasize the importance of pausing before responding.
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