We burned with love for ourselves, all of us, starters of the fire we suffered- our love was the affliction for which only our love was the cure.
Jonathan Safran FoerRead
I love you also means I love you more than anyone loves you, or has loved you, or will love you, and also, I love you in a way that no one loves you, or has loved you, or will love you, and also, I love you in a way that I love no one else, and never have loved anyone else, and never will love anyone else.
Interpretation
True love is unique and deeply personal, surpassing all others in its intensity and individuality.
This quote emphasizes the profound and exclusive nature of true love. It expresses how love is not only about emotional connection but also about a unique commitment to another person that sets them apart from everyone else, both in the present and in the past. The repetition evokes a sense of depth and intensity, suggesting that love is a singular experience that cannot be replicated.
In practice
This quote could be used at a wedding to express the uniqueness of the couple's love.
We burned with love for ourselves, all of us, starters of the fire we suffered- our love was the affliction for which only our love was the cure.
Memory was supposed to fill the time, but it made time a hole to be filled. Each second was two hundred yards, to be walked, crawled. You couldn't see the next hour, it was so far in the distance. Tomorrow was over the horizon, and would take an entire day to reach.
She was not crying Which surprised me very much But I understand now That she had found places For her melancholy That were behind more masks Than only her eyes
What do babies dream of? She must be dreaming of the before-life, just as I dream of the afterlife.
A few weeks after the worst day, I started writing lots of letters. I don't know why, but it was one of the only things that made my boots lighter.
What is being awake if not interpreting our dreams, or dreaming if not interpreting our wake?
Love and the gentle heart are but the same thing.
When you've married someone who's been at war, there is nothing you can do that compares to that level of selflessness and bravery.
I kiss you and kiss you, With arms around my own, Ah, how shall I miss you, When, dear, you have grown.
Come on sweetheart let's adore one another before there is no more of you and me
Perfect love is to feeling what perfect white is to color. Many think that white is the absence of color. It is not. It is the inclusion of all color. White is every other color that exists, combined. So, too, is love not the absence of an emotion (hatred, anger, lust, jealousy, covetousness), but the summation of all feeling. It is the sum total. The aggregate amount. The everything.
If one day you have to choose between the world and love, remember this: If you choose the world you’ll be left without love, but if you choose love, with it you will conquer the world
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