A word is not the same with one writer as with another. One tears it from his guts. The other pulls it out of his overcoat pocket.
Charles PeguyRead
Love is rarer than genius itself. And friendship is rarer than love.
Interpretation
This quote emphasizes the rarity of genuine love and friendship, suggesting that true connections are difficult to find.
In this quote, Charles Peguy highlights the exceptional nature of love and friendship, asserting that while genius is rare, the capacity to love is even more uncommon. The statement underscores the idea that authentic relationships, built on mutual respect and understanding, are treasures in a world where superficial connections often prevail.
In practice
A romantic speech during an anniversary celebration.
A word is not the same with one writer as with another. One tears it from his guts. The other pulls it out of his overcoat pocket.
I prefer a saint with faults to a sinner with none.
Life holds only one tragedy, ultimately: not to have been a saint.
Any father whose son raises his hand against him is guilty of having produced a son who raised his hand against him.
When you are in touch with that dimension within yourself-and being in touch with it is your natural state, all your actions and relationships will reflect the oneness with all life that you sense deep within. This is love. Laws, commandments, rules and regulations are necessary for those who are cut off from who they are, the Truth within.
Love is an abstract noun, something nebulous. And yet love turns out to be the only part of us that is solid, as the world turns upside down and the screen goes black.
In the face of love, everyone is equal. Let everyone have the freedom to love and to pursue their happiness. I am Tsai Ing-wen, and I support marriage equality.
Let grace and goodness be the principal loadstone of thy affections. For love which hath ends, will have an end; whereas that which is founded on true virtue, will always continue.
My lover asks me: βWhat is the difference between me and the sky?β The difference, my love, Is that when you laugh, I forget about the sky
In a strange way, I had fallen in love with my depression.
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