Flourishing goes beyond happiness, or satisfaction with life. True, people who flourish are happy. But that's not the half of it. Beyond feeling good, they're also doing good-adding value to the world.
Barbara FredricksonRead
Love is that micro-moment of warmth and connection that you share with another living being
Interpretation
Love is a brief yet profound connection felt with another person.
This quote by Barbara Fredrickson encapsulates the essence of love as fleeting yet significant moments of warmth and connection shared between individuals. It highlights how these micro-moments contribute to our emotional and social well-being, suggesting that love is not merely a grand declaration but rather a series of small, impactful interactions that weave our relationships together.
In practice
This quote can be shared during a wedding speech to emphasize the beauty of love.
Flourishing goes beyond happiness, or satisfaction with life. True, people who flourish are happy. But that's not the half of it. Beyond feeling good, they're also doing good-adding value to the world.
It turns out that unexplained positivity lasts longer than positivity we analyze until we fully understand it.
Scientists have shown that because positive and open mindsets produce exploration and experiential learning, they also come to produce more-accurate mental maps of the world.
That idea is strange to me. People keep on loving? People keep on loving even if you are not there in their face everyday to remind them? People keep on loving even if they no longer see you at all? People keep on loving even if they are loving someone else? Impossible: to believe you can be loved in absence when you don't even know how it feels to be loved when you are there.
All this, all of this love we're talking about, it would just be a memory. Maybe not even a memory. Am I wrong? Am I way off base? Because I want you to set me straight if you think I'm wrong. I want to know. I mean, I don't know anything, and I'm the first one to admit it.
Then I grasped the meaning of the greatest secret that human poetry and human thought and belief have to impart: The salvation of man is through love and in love.
Rings and other jewels are not gifts, but apologies for gifts. The only gift is a portion of thyself.
As perfume doth remain In the folds where it hath lain, So the thought of you, remaining Deeply folded in my brain, Will not leave me: all things leave me: You remain.
Woe, alas, to those who have loved only bodies, forms, appearances! Death will rob them of everything. Try to love souls, you will find them again.
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