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Quotes About Metaphor

An elephant is a mouse, built to government specifications.
~ John Herro
Suddenly, Pinocchio's identity as a puppet takes on the power of metaphor. Until now, it has been possible to think of him more or less as a naughty little boy. But now his being a marionette becomes central to the story - and to the message, of the importance of education, that Collodi is using the story to convey. If you don't study and make a contribution to society, you will forever remain a puppet. You will never grow. And, as the story goes on to relate, your life will be blighted.
~ John Hooper
Some physiologists will have it that the stomach is a mill; others, that it is a fermenting vat; others, again that it is a stew-pan; but in my view of the matter, it is neither a mill, a fermenting vat nor a stew-pan, but a stomach gentlemen, a stomach.
~ John Hunter
The (Bible) story is much more powerful as Truth than as metaphor.
~ John Kasich
Trickle-down theory - the less than elegant metaphor that if one feeds the horse enough oats, some will pass through to the road for the sparrows.
~ John Kenneth Galbraith
Most people like to read about intrigue and spies. I hope to provide a metaphor for the average reader's daily life. Most of us live in a slightly conspiratorial relationship with our employer and perhaps with our marriage.
~ John le Carre
Describing the Internet as the Network of Networks is like calling the Space Shuttle a thing that flies.
~ John Lester
Brand decided Koestler's framework was a good metaphor for his own life—not a carefully plotted arc of ambition, or even a narrative, but rather doing one different thing after another, each of which seemed like a good idea at the time and which, hopefully, would evolve into something profound.
~ John Markoff
I've always thought of mosaic as this big metaphor for my life," she says. "All these jagged, incongruous pieces…" She holds up a small shard of milky jade-green glass. "These are like the things that happen to you. But if it's laid out a certain way and if you take a step back from it, it makes sense.
~ Elin Hilderbrand
I've always thought of mosaic as this big metaphor for my life," she says. "All these jagged, incongruous pieces…" She holds up a small shard of milky jade-green glass. "These are like the things that happen to you. But if it's laid out a certain way and if you take a step back from it, it makes sense." Edie
~ Elin Hilderbrand
What is WIND and what is BONE have never been conclusively determined by the generations of Chinese critics, but what is certain, according to Liu Hsieh, is that the perfect combination or balance of WIND and BONE, the metaphor for the ideal poem, is a bird.
~ Eliot Weinberger
We were knee deep in a river of crap,and I was wearing metaphorical flip-flops. -Jason
~ Elisa Ludwig
Pure in love, pure in attention, pure of heart. The other is no matter. Like thee and me, 'tis but a metaphor given flesh.
~ Elizabeth Bear
She could no longer thrust her hand into living flame and cup it like water, from palm to palm.
~ Elizabeth Bear
Henrietta knew of the heart as an organ; she privately saw it covered in red plush and believed that it could not break, though it might tear.
~ Elizabeth Bowen
Fairyland...Paradise...In this place and at this time, Marguerite could know that the one was a parable of the other and both were synonyms for something that had no name.
~ Elizabeth Goudge
Life's very like a husband you know, my dear; it makes you bring forth fruit.
~ Elizabeth Goudge
Alas, the heart is not a metaphor, or at least not always a metaphor.
~ Elizabeth Hardwick
Frogs had ruined his marriage.
~ Elizabeth Kolbert
Why is ink like a fire? Because it is a good servant and a hard master.
~ Elizabeth Strout
Pain, like a pinecone unfolding, seemed to blossom beneath her breastbone.
~ Elizabeth Strout
The man was right who said that salt water was a cure for everything...in one of three forms, tears, sweat, or the sea.
~ Arthur Gordon
My wind is turned to bitter north, That was so soft a south before.
~ Arthur Hugh Clough
Autumn is my spring!
~ August Strindberg