
“We grow in direct proportion to the amount of chaos we can sustain and dissipate”
Source: Order Out of Chaos: Man's New Dialogue with Nature
Source: Dictionary of Burning Words of Brilliant Writers (1895), P. 294.
“We grow in direct proportion to the amount of chaos we can sustain and dissipate”
Source: Order Out of Chaos: Man's New Dialogue with Nature
“We don´t have a desperate need to grow. We have a desperate desire to grow.”
Source: Dictionary of Burning Words of Brilliant Writers (1895), P. 366.
Source: Dictionary of Burning Words of Brilliant Writers (1895), P. 592.
Big Dreams http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/big-dreams-2/
From the poems written in English
Letter To M. Daelli on Les Misérables (1862)
Context: This book, Les Misérables, is no less your mirror than ours. Certain men, certain castes, rise in revolt against this book, — I understand that. Mirrors, those revealers of the truth, are hated; that does not prevent them from being of use. As for myself, I have written for all, with a profound love for my own country, but without being engrossed by France more than by any other nation. In proportion as I advance in life, I grow more simple, and I become more and more patriotic for humanity.
The Crosswicks Journal, The Irrational Season (1977)
Context: No long-term marriage is made easily, and there have been times when I've been so angry or so hurt that I thought my love would never recover. And then, in the midst of near despair, something has happened beneath the surface. A bright little flashing fish of hope has flicked silver fins and the water is bright and suddenly I am returned to a state of love again — till next time. I've learned that there will always be a next time, and that I will submerge in darkness and misery, but that I won't stay submerged. And each time something has been learned under the waters; something has been gained; and a new kind of love has grown. The best I can ask for is that this love, which has been built on countless failures, will continue to grow. I can say no more than that this is mystery, and gift, and that somehow or other, through grace, our failures can be redeemed and blessed.