Two such as you with such a master speed, cannot be parted nor be swept away, from one another once you are agreed, that life is only life forevermore, together wing to wing and oar to oar.
Robert FrostRead
Ah, when to the heart of man Was it ever less than a treason To go with the drift of things, To yield with a grace to reason, And bow and accept the end Of a love or a season?
Interpretation
This quote reflects on the complexity of love and the acceptance of its impermanence.
Robert Frost's quote captures the poignant nature of love, suggesting that it is a form of betrayal to resist the natural flow of emotions and circumstances. He emphasizes the importance of accepting the end of romantic love or a period in life with grace, acknowledging that change is an inherent part of the human experience.
In practice
In a speech about the challenges of relationships, I might say, 'As Robert Frost once reflected, it’s a grace to accept the end of a love or a season.'
Two such as you with such a master speed, cannot be parted nor be swept away, from one another once you are agreed, that life is only life forevermore, together wing to wing and oar to oar.
You have freedom when you're easy in your harness.
God made a beauteous garden With lovely flowers strown, But one straight, narrow pathway That was not overgrown. And to this beauteous garden He brought mankind to live, And said "To you, my children, These lovely flowers I give. Prune ye my vines and fig trees, With care my flowers tend, But keep the pathway open Your home is at the end." God's Garden
'Warm in December, cold in June, you say?' _x000D_ _x000D_ I don't suppose the water's changed at all. _x000D_ _x000D_ You and I know enough to know it's warm _x000D_ _x000D_ Compared with cold, and cold compared with warm. _x000D_ _x000D_ But all the fun's in how you say a thing.
For, dear me, why abandon a belief, Merely because it ceases to be true, Cling to it long enough, and not a doubt, It will turn true again, for so it goes.
The question that he frames in all but words is what to make of a diminished thing.
Our love was the affliction for which only our love was the cure.
Love does not begin and end the way we seem to think it does. Love is a battle, love is a war; love is a growing up.
You've got to love yourself enough, not only so that others will be able to love you, but that you'll be able to love others.
Well had Solomon said,'Better is a dinner of herbs where love is, than a stalled ox and hatred therewith.
Alyosha's heart could not bear uncertainty, for the nature of his love was always active. He could not love passively; once he loved, he immediately also began to help.
Love shall be our token; love be yours and love be mine.
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