One can imagine the look the two lovers exchanged; it was like a flame, for virtuous lovers have not a shred of hypocrisy.
Honore De BalzacRead
If the human heart sometimes finds moments of pause as it ascends the slopes of affection, it rarely halts on the way down.
Interpretation
The quote suggests that while love can bring moments of reflection, it is often a rapid descent into emotional challenges once affection fades.
Honore De Balzac's quote highlights the complex nature of love and affection, indicating that during the highs of romance, there may be moments of introspection and calm. However, as relationships become strained or end, the decline is typically swift and devoid of the thoughtful pauses experienced during more harmonious times.
In practice
During a wedding speech, to emphasize the ups and downs of love.
One can imagine the look the two lovers exchanged; it was like a flame, for virtuous lovers have not a shred of hypocrisy.
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However gross a man may be, the minute he expresses a strong and genuine affection, some inner secretion alters his features, animates his gestures, and colors his voice. The stupidest man will often, under the stress of passion, achieve heights of eloquence, in thought if not in language, and seem to move in some luminous sphere. Goriot's voice and gesture had at this moment the power of communication that characterizes the great actor. Are not our finer feelings the poems of the human will?
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The Savior taught us to love not only our friends but also those who disagree with us- and even those who repudiate us.
Crying adds something: crying is you, plus tears. But the feeling Colin had was some horrible opposite of crying. It was you, minus something. He kept thinking about one word - forever - and felt the burning ache just beneath his rib cage.
Love is a continual interrogation. I donβt know of a better definition of love.
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But he who loveliness within Hath found, all outward loathes, For he who color loves, and skin, Loves but their oldest clothes.
I will tell you that when I was heavy, people would say to me - and it was such a backhanded compliment - they would say, 'You've got such a beautiful face,' in the way of, like, 'Oh, isn't it a shame that from the neck down you're questionable.'
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