Is not the most erotic part of the body wherever the clothing affords a glimpse?
Roland BarthesRead
If I acknowledge my dependency, I do so because for me it is a means of signifying my demand: in the realm of love, futility is not a "weakness" or an "absurdity": it is a strong sign: the more futile, the more it signifies and the more it asserts itself as strength.)
Interpretation
Acknowledging dependency in love is a sign of strength, even when it feels futile.
In this quote, Barthes suggests that recognizing one’s dependency is not a sign of weakness but rather an assertion of strength in the context of love. The futility of dependency serves as a powerful indicator of one's emotional demands and connections, highlighting that love's complexities can often parallel strength through vulnerability.
In practice
When discussing the complexities of love in a relationship counseling session.
Is not the most erotic part of the body wherever the clothing affords a glimpse?
The gesture of the amorous embrace seems to fulfill, for a time, the subject's dream of total union with the loved being: The longing for consummation with the other.
The text is a tissue of quotations drawn from the innumerable centres of culture.
I think that cars today are almost the exact equivalent of the great Gothic cathedrals: I mean the supreme creation of an era, conceived with passion by unknown artists, and consumed in image if not in usage by a whole population which appropriates them as a purely magical object.
All those young photographers who are at work in the world, determined upon the capture of actuality, do not know that they are agents of Death.
Isn’t the most sensitive point of this mourning the fact that I must lose a language — the amorous language? No more ‘I love you’s.
All that man has to say or do that can possibly concern mankind is in some shape or other to tell the story of his love-to sing, and, if he is fortunate and keeps alive, he will be forever in love.
He who wants to do good knocks at the gate: he who loves finds the door open.
I try to see the good in everybody, and I don't care who people are as long as they're themselves, whatever that is.
Then there is the usual scene when lovers are excited with each other, quarrels, entreaties, reproaches, and then fondling reconcilement.
Yes I have loved, as no one on earth ever loved, with an insensate and furious love, so violent that I wonder it did not break my heart
A wise girl kisses but doesn't love, listens but doesn't believe, and leaves before she is left.
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