None are so old as those who have outlived enthusiasm.
Henry David ThoreauRead
In winter we lead a more inward life. Our hearts are warm and cheery, like cottages under drifts.
Interpretation
This quote reflects the introspective and cozy feelings that winter evokes in us.
Thoreau's quote highlights the peaceful and contemplative nature of winter, suggesting that during this season, people tend to turn inward and reflect on their lives. The imagery of warm hearts resembling cozy cottages conveys a sense of comfort and happiness, even in the cold and starkness of winter, implying that there's beauty in the stillness and the inward journey that the season invites.
In practice
In a winter gathering, one might quote Thoreau to highlight the beauty of cozy moments and shared warmth.
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