"I still need practice in enjoying the fruits of success"
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Success is supposed to taste sweet. Neil Diamond admits his still sits oddly on the tongue. The line has the plainspoken candor of a performer who’s spent decades being cheered while privately wondering whether he’s earned the right to relax. “I still need practice” flips the usual narrative: discipline isn’t just for grinding your way up; it’s also required for letting yourself feel good once you arrive. Enjoyment becomes a skill, not a reflex.
The phrasing carries a quiet self-indictment. Practice implies repetition, coaching, maybe even failure. Diamond isn’t claiming he’s ungrateful; he’s confessing that gratitude can be blocked by habit: the habit of chasing the next show, the next record, the next proof. “Fruits of success” borrows a familiar, almost biblical metaphor, but he uses it without romance. Fruits can spoil. They can sit untouched while you keep working. That’s the subtext: achievement doesn’t automatically metabolize into contentment, especially for artists whose job is to turn restlessness into material.
Culturally, it punctures the celebrity myth that wealth and applause resolve the inner weather. Diamond’s career sits at the crossroads of mass adoration and relentless performance, where the public assumes permanence and the artist feels contingency. The quote reads like a backstage aside: he knows the script of triumph, yet he’s learning the softer choreography of receiving. Not conquering the world, just finally inhabiting it.
The phrasing carries a quiet self-indictment. Practice implies repetition, coaching, maybe even failure. Diamond isn’t claiming he’s ungrateful; he’s confessing that gratitude can be blocked by habit: the habit of chasing the next show, the next record, the next proof. “Fruits of success” borrows a familiar, almost biblical metaphor, but he uses it without romance. Fruits can spoil. They can sit untouched while you keep working. That’s the subtext: achievement doesn’t automatically metabolize into contentment, especially for artists whose job is to turn restlessness into material.
Culturally, it punctures the celebrity myth that wealth and applause resolve the inner weather. Diamond’s career sits at the crossroads of mass adoration and relentless performance, where the public assumes permanence and the artist feels contingency. The quote reads like a backstage aside: he knows the script of triumph, yet he’s learning the softer choreography of receiving. Not conquering the world, just finally inhabiting it.
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| Topic | Success |
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