I gave him my heart, and he took and pinched it to death; and flung it back to me. People feel with their hearts, Ellen, and since he has destroyed mine, I have not power to feel for him.
Emily BronteRead
And, even yet, I dare not let it languish, Dare not indulge in memory's rapturous pain; Once drinking deep of that divinest anguish, How could I seek the empty world again?
Interpretation
What this quote means
The quote expresses the struggle between savoring beautiful memories and the pain that accompanies them.
In this poignant reflection, the speaker battles with the temptation to dwell on cherished memories that bring both pleasure and pain. The 'divinest anguish' of love offers such profound emotions that it creates a hesitance to return to a life devoid of that depth of feeling. This captures the complexity of love and memory, suggesting that such moments are invaluable, yet bittersweet.
Themes
LoveMemoryPainAnguishEmotion
In practice
Example use cases
This quote could be used in a speech about the bittersweet nature of love and loss.
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