Harry Chapin (1942–1981) American musician
I Wonder What Would Happen to this World
Song lyrics, Living Room Suite (1978)
I Wonder What Would Happen to this World
Song lyrics, Living Room Suite (1978)
Variant: Oh, if a man tried
To take his time on earth
And prove before he died
What one man's life could be worth,
I wonder what would happen to this world.
Harry Chapin (1942–1981) American musician
I Wonder What Would Happen to this World
Song lyrics, Living Room Suite (1978)
Peter Gabriel (1950) English singer-songwriter, record producer and humanitarian
Shaking the Tree
Song lyrics, Shaking the Tree (1990)
Jordan Peterson (1962) Canadian clinical psychologist, cultural critic, and professor of psychology
Bible Series V: Cain and Abel: The Hostile Brothers
Concepts
“Do not choose for your wife any woman you would not choose for a friend if she were a man.”
Joseph Joubert (1754–1824) French moralist and essayist
“What would happen if one woman told the truth about her life?
The world would split open.”
Muriel Rukeyser (1913–1980) poet and political activist
Raymond Carver book What We Talk About When We Talk About Love
Source: What We Talk About When We Talk About Love (1981)
“This would be a great time in the world for some man to come along that knew something.”
Will Rogers (1879–1935) American humorist and entertainer
Daily Telegram #1611, Mr. Rogers Thinks Its Time That A Smart Man Came Along (21 September 1931)
Daily telegrams
J.M. Coetzee book Life & Times of Michael K
Life & Times of Michael K (1983)
Context: He closed his eyes and tried to recover in his imagination the mudbrick walls and reed roof of her stories, the garden of prickly pear, the chickens scampering for the feed scattered by the little barefoot girl. And behind that child, in the doorway, her face obscured by shadow, he searched for a second woman, the woman from whom his mother had come into the world. When my mother was dying in the hospital, he thought, when she knew her end was coming, it was not me she looked to but someone who stood behind me: her mother or the ghost of her mother. To me she was a woman but to herself she was still a child calling to her mother to hold her hand and help her. And her own mother, in the secret life we do not see, was a child too. I come from a line of children without end.