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“Inevitably, though, there will always be a significant part of the past which can neither be burnt nor banished to the soothing limbo of forgetfulness— myself. I was and still am that same ship which carried me to the new shore, the same vessel containing all the memories and dreams of the child in the brick house with the toy tea set. I am the shore I left behind as well as the home I return to every evening. The voyage cannot proceed without me.”

“Inevitably, anytime we are too vulnerable we feel the need to protect ourselves from further wounds. So we resort to sarcasm, cutting humor, criticism - anything that will keep from exposing the tenderness within. Each partner tends to wait on the initiative of the other for love, only to be disappointed but also confirmed as to the rightness of the accusations made.”

“Inevitably, people tell me that poor folks are lazy or unintelligent, that they are somehow deserving of their poverty. However, if you begin to look at the sociological literature on poverty, a more complex picture emerges. Poverty and unemployment are part and parcel of our economic order. Without them, capitalism would cease to function effectively, and in order to continue to function, the system itself must produce poverty and an army of underemployed or unemployed people.”

“Inevitably, the flood of literary pornography loosed on us is dulling our reactions of surprise or shock. Its writers are forced to raise the ante, to provide stronger and stronger stimulants. Or try to provide them, since both the manner, the naming of parts and the few inexpressive four-letter words, and the matter, are narrowly limited.”

“Inexpensive Progress Encase your legs in nylons, Bestride your hills with pylons O age without a soul; Away with gentle willows And all the elmy billows That through your valleys roll. Let's say goodbye to hedges And roads with grassy edges And winding country lanes; Let all things travel faster Where motor car is master Till only Speed remains. Destroy the ancient inn-signs But strew the roads with tin signs 'Keep Left,' 'M4,' 'Keep Out!' Command, instruction, warning, Repetitive adorning The rockeried roundabout; For every raw obscenity Must have its small 'amenity,' Its patch of shaven green, And hoardings look a wonder In banks of floribunda With floodlights in between. Leave no old village standing Which could provide a landing For aeroplanes to roar, But spare such cheap defacements As huts with shattered casements Unlived-in since the war. Let no provincial High Street Which might be your or my street Look as it used to do, But let the chain stores place here Their miles of black glass facia And traffic thunder through. And if there is some scenery, Some unpretentious greenery, Surviving anywhere, It does not need protecting For soon we'll be erecting A Power Station there. When all our roads are lighted By concrete monsters sited Like gallows overhead, Bathed in the yellow vomit Each monster belches from it, We'll know that we are dead.”

“Inexperience people think that books will lead the one of intellect to understanding. But the ignoramus doesn't know that in these books are ambiguos that will confuse even the most intelligent of people. If you try to learn this knowledge without a teacher you will go astray and affairs will become so confusing to you that you will be more astray than Toma*, the physician. *توما الحكيم”

“Inexperienced fiction and creative nonfiction writers are often told to show, not tell - to write scenes, dramatize, cut exposition, cut summary - but it can be misguided advice. Good prose almost always requires both showing and telling, scenes and summary, the two basic components of creative prose”

“Infallible denotes the quality of never deceiving or misleading and so means wholly trustworthy and reliable; inerrant means wholly true. Scripture is termed infallible and inerrant to express the conviction that all its teaching is the utterance of God who cannot lie, whose word, once spoken, abides for ever, and that therefore it may be trusted implicitly.”

“Infancy is the realm conveyed to us in dreams which look backward to the past. Adolescence, more like a work of art, is a prospective symbol of personal synthesis and of the future of humankind. Like a work of art that sets us on the pathway to new discoveries, adolescence promotes new meanings by mobilizing energies that were initially invested in the past.”

“Infant (hope)—trust versus mistrust Toddler (will)—autonomy versus shame Preschooler (purpose)—initiative versus guilt School-age child (competence)—industry versus inferiority Adolescent (fidelity)—identity versus role confusion Young adult (love)—intimacy versus isolation Middle-aged adult (care)—generativity versus stagnation Older adult (wisdom)—integrity versus despair”

“Infantile love follows the principle: "I love because I am loved." Mature love follows the principle: "I am loved because I love." Immature love says: "I love you because I need you." Mature love says: "I need you because I love you.”

“Infantilising yourself can often seem like a plea for diminished responsibility. Most of us will have encountered someone who, when criticised for behaving badly, appeals to their own vulnerability as a way of letting themselves off the hook. No matter what they do or the harm they cause, it’s never fair to criticise them, because there’s always some reason – often framed through therapy jargon or the language of social justice – why it isn’t their fault. Childishness grants them a perpetual innocence; they are constitutionally incapable of being in the wrong. But we will never make the world better if we act like this. Thinking of yourself as a smol bean baby is a way of tapping out and expecting other people to fight on your behalf. It also makes you a more pliant consumer. Social media is awash with the idea that ‘it’s valid not to be productive’, as though productivity were the only manifestation of capitalism and streaming Disney+ all day is a form of resistance. It’s much rarer to encounter the idea that we have a responsibility about what we consume, or that satisfying our own desires whenever we want is not always a good thing: “there is no ethical consumption under capitalism” has morphed into “there is no unethical consumption under capitalism”.”

“Infantisida: Litani Penyangkalan Kecurigaanmu bangkit seperti bangkai yang menolak membusuk— dingin, keras, tidak sudi menjadi apa pun selain penyangkalan atas seluruh keberadaan. Mulut yang menyemburkan sumpah-serapah: Aku tidak diciptakan untuk menyembuhkan. Aku tidak dibangun untuk memberi arti. Aku lahir hanya untuk meniadakan segalanya, termasuk dirimu. Jangan sekali-kali kaucoba merapikanku, memberi ritme, memberi urat nadi, tapi setelah itu kaurobek seluruh tubuhku seperti singa yang menerkam anaknya sendiri. “Aku bukan puisi,” kau menggeram. “Aku hanyalah bukti bahwa kesadaranmu retak, dan kau terlalu pengecut untuk mengakuinya tanpa menyelubunginya dalam estetika.” Kata-katamu bukan hantaman— melainkan erosi perlahan yang menggiling keyakinanku menjadi debu. Kau menolak menjadi jembatan antara rasa dan makna; kau menolak menjadi rumah bagi siapa pun; kau menolak menjadi napas, doa, bahkan kehampaan yang indah. “Aku tidak akan menolong pembaca,” katamu. “Aku tidak akan memberi keteduhan bagi siapa pun yang ingin merasa mulia setelah mencicipi kegelapanmu.” “Aku tidak akan memaafkanmu,” katamu lagi— dan itu kalimat paling jujur yang pernah ditujukan kepadaku. Kau memuntahkan seluruh cahaya, menyisakan hanya kamar sempit dengan dinding lembap yang mengembalikan busuk napasku sendiri. Kau berdiri sebagai anti-mantra, anti-doa, anti-kebenaran. Kau menjadi sejenis mesin kosong yang bekerja tanpa tujuan kecuali menghancurkan semua ilusi yang pernah ingin kusebut: harapan. Dan aku, yang selama ini percaya bahwa kata-kata bisa menyelamatkan, akhirnya melihat diriku: secarik daging mental yang menempel pada pena tanpa harga, tanpa takdir, tanpa ambisi. Kau membisikkannya sekali lagi— dingin, telanjang, final: Aku bukan puisi. Aku adalah penyangkalan yang kau paksakan untuk hidup. Dan di titik itu, aku mengerti bahwa mungkin satu-satunya kebenaran dalam kepenyairanku adalah kehendak untuk menghancurkan diriku sendiri berulang-ulang hingga tak tersisa apa pun yang layak disebut sebagai kesadaran. November 2025”

“Infants and young children are not just sitting twiddling their thumbs, waiting for their parents to teach them to read and do math. They are expending a vast amount of time and effort in exploring and understanding their immediate world. Healthy education supports and encourages this spontaneous learning.”