Sweet is the voice of a sister in the season of sorrow.
Benjamin DisraeliRead
The first magic of love is our ignorance that it can ever end.
Interpretation
Love often blinds us to the possibility of its end, creating a sense of magic in its experience.
This quote by Benjamin Disraeli captures the essence of how love can create a powerful illusion of permanence, where one is unaware that love may not last forever. The 'magic' of love lies in this blissful ignorance, making the experience of love feel enchanting and unbreakable until faced with the harsh realities of life.
In practice
In a wedding speech, one might say this quote to reflect on the timeless nature of love during the ceremony.
Sweet is the voice of a sister in the season of sorrow.
But what minutes! Count them by sensation, and not by calendars, and each moment is a day.
Grief is the agony of an instant. The indulgence of grief the blunder of a life.
Action may not always bring happiness; but there is no happiness without action.
Yes, I am a Jew and when the ancestors of the right honorable gentleman were brutal savages in an unknown island, mine were priests in the temple of Solomon.
The practice of politics in the East may be defined by one word: dissimulation.
Perfect behavior is born of complete indifference. Perhaps this is why we always love madly someone who treats us with indifference.
Love was compressed for all history in that lonely figure on the cross, who said that he could call down angels at any moment on a rescue mission, but chose not to - because of us. At Calvary, God accepted his own unbreakable terms of justice.
This time is difficult. Wait for me. We will live it out vividly. Give me your small hand: we will rise and suffer, we will feel, we will rejoice. We are once more the pair who lived in bristling places, in harsh nests in the rock. This time is difficult. Wait for me with a basket, with a shovel, with your shoes and your clothes. Now we need each other, not only for the carnations' sake, not only to look for honey β we need our hands to wash with, to make fire.
Love alone is capable of uniting living beings in such a way as to complete and fulfill them, for it alone takes them and joins them by what is deepest in themselves. All we need is to imagine our ability to love developing until it embraces the totality of men and the earth.
It is the nature of love to love as much as we feel we are loved and to love whatever the one we love loves.
I pray every night that I may live after him; because I would rather be miserable than that he should be β that proves I love him better than myself.
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