Sadness is more or less like a head cold - with patience, it passes. Depression is like cancer.
Barbara KingsolverRead
Some of us know how we came by our fortune and some of us don't; but we wear it all the same
Interpretation
Fortune can be understood differently by each person, yet everyone experiences its impact.
This quote reflects on the understanding and acknowledgment of fortune in our lives. It suggests that while some individuals are aware of the origins of their good luck or success, others may be oblivious to it; nevertheless, the effects of that fortune are universally experienced and embraced, highlighting the complexity of our relationship with chance and opportunity.
In practice
This quote can be shared during a discussion about wealth and privilege at a community meeting.
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.
I can be a tool of torture or an instrument of inspiration. I can humiliate or heal. In all situations, it is my response that decides whether a crisis will be escalated or de-escalated and a child humanized or dehumanized.
They've done it before and they'll do it again and when they do it -- seems that only the children weep. Good night.
Productivity is a relative matter. And it's really insignificant: What is ultimately important is a writer's strongest books.
I wish grace and healing were more abracadabra kind of things. Also, that delicate silver bells would ring to announce grace's arrival. But no, it's clog and slog and scootch, on the floor, in the silence, in the dark.
The thought is a deed. Of all deeds she fertilizes the world most.
In past generations, people would try to play younger than they really are. My trick is, I don't try to play younger than I really am.
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