Quote by Ray Bradbury

Every morning I jump out of bed and step on a landmine. The landmine is me. After the explosion, I spent the rest of the day putting the pieces together.

Every morning I jump out of bed and step on a landmine. The

Summary

This quote reflects a metaphorical portrayal of the speaker's struggle with their own inner turmoil and the challenges they face each day. It highlights the speaker's self-destructive tendencies by comparing them to a landmine that they unintentionally trigger every morning. The aftermath of this internal "explosion" symbolizes the effort and resilience required to cope with the consequences of their own actions throughout the day. Ultimately, this quote embodies the constant battle of self-repair and rebuilding that the speaker encounters in their daily life.

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By Ray Bradbury

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