I turned on the pillow with a little moan, and at this juncture Jeeves entered with the vital oolong. I clutched at it like a drowning man at a straw hat.
P. G. WodehouseRead
Love is a delicate plant that needs constant tending and nurturing, and this cannot be done by snorting at the adored object like a gas explosion and calling her friends lice.
Interpretation
Love requires care and attention, not disdain or mockery.
In this quote, P. G. Wodehouse emphasizes that love is fragile and needs to be nurtured with kindness and dedication. Treating someone you love with contempt or disrespect can damage the relationship, highlighting the importance of fostering love with genuine care rather than ridicule.
In practice
During a wedding ceremony to emphasize the importance of nurturing love.
I turned on the pillow with a little moan, and at this juncture Jeeves entered with the vital oolong. I clutched at it like a drowning man at a straw hat.
While not exactly disgruntled, he was far from feeling gruntled. He spoke with a certain what-is-it in his voice, and I could see that, if not actually disgruntled, he was far from being gruntled.
She fitted into my biggest arm-chair as if it had been built round her by someone who knew they were wearing arm-chairs tight about the hips that season
It was a nasty look. It made me feel as if I were something the dog had brought in and intended to bury later on, when he had time.
Memories are like mulligatawny soup in a cheap restaurant. It is wiser not to stir them.
It was a confusion of ideas between him and one of the lions he was hunting in Kenya that had caused A. B. Spottsworth to make the obituary column. He thought the lion was dead, and the lion thought it wasn't.
There is no living with thee, nor without thee.
I knew from the minute I saw her (Hillary) that if I got involved with her I would fall in love with her.
I do not love thee, Sabidius, nor can I say why; I can only say this, "I do not love thee."
Love is the ability and willingness to allow those that you care for to be what they choose for themselves without any insistence that they satisfy you.
He (son Jason) doesn't see me as a (gay) icon, he sees me as his mother who touches his hair too much. No, I love being an icon to anybody. Equal rights, you know?
I know that you're selfish, selfish beyond words, and I know that you haven't the nerve of a rabbit, I know you're a liar and a humbug, I know that you're utterly contemptible. And the tragic part is'--her face was on a sudden distraught with pain--'the tragic part is that notwithstanding I love you with all my heart.
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