Love, whether newly born, or aroused from a deathlike slumber, must always create sunshine, filling the heart so full of radiance, this it overflows upon the outward world.
Nathaniel HawthorneRead
The trees reflected in the river - they are unconscious of a spiritual world so near to them. So are we.
Interpretation
Both trees and humans are unaware of the deeper spiritual realities surrounding them.
In this quote, Nathaniel Hawthorne suggests that just like the trees that are reflected in the river and remain unaware of the spiritual world around them, humans too are often oblivious to the profound spiritual truths in their lives. This reflection prompts us to consider our own awareness and consciousness regarding the greater mysteries of existence that might be just beyond our perception.
In practice
Use this quote in a meditation class to discuss awareness.
Love, whether newly born, or aroused from a deathlike slumber, must always create sunshine, filling the heart so full of radiance, this it overflows upon the outward world.
A bodily disease which we look upon as whole and entire within itself, may after all, be but a symptom of some ailment in the spiritual part.
All merely graceful attributes are usually the most evanescent.
There is so much wretchedness in the world, that we may safely take the word of any mortal professing to need our assistance; and, even should we be deceived, still the good to ourselves resulting from a kind act is worth more than the trifle by which we purchase it.
Let men tremble to win the hand of woman, unless they win along with it the utmost passion of her heart! Else it may be their miserable fortune, when some mightier touch than their own may have awakened all her sensibilities, to be reproached even for the calm content, the marble image of happiness, which they will have imposed upon her as the warm reality.
The thing you set your mind on is the thing you ultimately become.
In the gun game, we are the most hunted. The river of blood that washes the streets of our nation flows mostly from the bodies of our black children.
Do you remember you shot a seagull? A man came by chance, saw it and destroyed it, just to pass the time.
Your past is your shadow. It has form but no substance, except in the places you allow it to touch you. (
I found myself thinking about President William McKinley, the third American president to be assassinated. He lived for several days after he was shot, and towards the end, his wife started crying and screaming, "I want to go too! I want to go too!" And with his last measure of strength, McKinley turned to her and spoke his last words: "We are all going.
This woman is beautiful and clever: but how much cleverer she would have become if she were not beautiful!
[Government] regulation is an imperfect substitute for the accountability, and trust, built into a market in which food producers meet the gaze of eaters and vice versa.
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