Solitude is not the same as loneliness. Solitude is a solitary boat floating in a sea of possible companions.
Robert FulghumRead
Love is a fabric which never fades, no matter how often it is washed in the water of adversity and grief.
Interpretation
Love endures through hardship and does not diminish over time.
This quote by Robert Fulghum emphasizes the enduring quality of love, suggesting that true love can withstand the trials and tribulations of life. Adversity and grief may challenge relationships, but they cannot erase the fundamental strength and resilience of love, much like a fabric that retains its color despite being washed repeatedly.
In practice
This quote could be shared at a wedding to emphasize the strength of love in a marriage.
Solitude is not the same as loneliness. Solitude is a solitary boat floating in a sea of possible companions.
If dandelions were rare and fragile, people would knock themselves out to pay $14.95 a plant, raise them by hand in greenhouses, and form dandelion societies and all that. But, they are everywhere and don't need us and kind of do what they please. So we call them weeds and murder them at every opportunity
We’re all a little weird. And life is a little weird. And when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall into mutually satisfying weirdness — and call it love — true love.
Peace is not something you wish for, it's something you make
Doing a straight-forward, clear-cut task that has a beginning and an end balances out the complexity-without-end that often vexes the rest of my life. Sacred simplicity.
The grass is not, in fact, always greener on the other side of the fence. No, not at all. Fences have nothing to do with it. The grass is greenest where it is watered. When crossing over fences, carry water with you and tend the grass wherever you may be.
For, just as in the beginning it is formed by desire, so afterwards love is kept in existence only by painful anxiety.
I can give away everything I posses, but am without love, and I have no happiness
My heart was fashioned to be susceptible of love and sympathy, and when wrenched by misery to vice and hatred, it did not endure the violence of the change without torture such as you cannot even imagine.
Where, with your one rose you can buy hundreds of rose gardens?
Sad thing is, you can still love someone and be wrong for them.
That’s what real love amounts to - letting a person be what he really is....Most people love you for who you pretend to be....To keep their love, you keep pretending - performing. You get to love your pretense...It’s true, we’re locked in an image, an act...
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