All my heart is yours, sir: it belongs to you; and with you it would remain, were fate to exile the rest of me from your presence forever.
Charlotte BronteRead
I like to see flowers growing, but when they are gathered, they cease to please. I look on them as things rootless and perishable; their likeness to life makes me sad. I never offer flowers to those I love; I never wish to receive them from hands dear to me.
Interpretation
What this quote means
The beauty of flowers is fleeting, which symbolizes the transient nature of life and love.
In this quote, Charlotte Bronte reflects on the ephemeral quality of flowers, suggesting that their beauty is diminished when they are cut and removed from their natural setting. This perspective leads her to feel that living things, like love and affection, are also temporary and fragile, thus causing her sadness about their inevitable mortality. Bronte expresses a personal preference for experiencing beauty in its natural state without the permanence of a gift, underscoring her appreciation for the present moment rather than the captured essence of life.
Themes
FlowersTemporaryBeautyLifeLove
In practice
Example use cases
During a funeral speech, one could share this quote to reflect on the beauty and transience of life.
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All quotes →Rochester: "I am no better than the old lightning-struck chestnut-tree in Thornfield orchard…And what right would that ruin have to bid a budding woodbine cover its decay with freshness?" Jane: "You are no ruin sir - no lighting-struck tree: you are green and vigorous. Plants will grow about your roots, whether you ask them or not, because they take delight in your bountiful shadow; and as they grow they will lean towards you, and wind round you, because your strength offers them so safe a prop.
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Peril, loneliness, an uncertain future, are not oppressive evils, so long as the frame is healthy and the faculties are employed; so long, especially, as Liberty lends us her wings, and Hope guides us by her star.
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For a long time the fear of seeming singular scared me away; but by degrees, as people became accustomed to me and my habits, and to such shadows of peculiarity as were engrained in my nature - shades, certainly not striking enough to interest, and perhaps not prominent enough to offend, but born in and with me, and no more to be parted with than my identity - but slow degrees I became a frequenter of this straight narrow path.
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But where are you going to, Helen? Can you see? Do you know?-I believe; I have faith: I am going to God.-Where is God? What is God?-My maker and yours, who will never destroy what He created. I rely implicitly on His power, and confide wholly in His goodness: I count the hours till that eventful one arrives which shall restore me to Him, reveal Him to me.
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To see and know the worst is to take from Fear her main advantage.
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