spend the afternoon making a meal that will be gone in an hour
by Jeannette Walls
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In the book "The Glass Castle," author Jeannette Walls reflects on her unique upbringing and the transient nature of life. She emphasizes how time and effort can result in fleeting satisfaction, exemplified by the idea of dedicating an afternoon to prepare a meal that will only last an hour. This notion encapsulates the bittersweet reality of creating something beautiful or fulfilling that ultimately won't endure.

Walls' narrative reveals deeper themes of resilience and the importance of savoring moments. The metaphor of a meal consumed quickly serves as a reminder of life's impermanence and the value in cherishing the time spent with family, even amid chaos. Through her experiences, Walls underscores how meaningful connections can provide lasting joy, despite the temporal nature of specific experiences.

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