One can acquire everything in solitude except character.
StendhalRead
Love is a well from which we can drink only as much as we have put in, and the stars that shine from it are only our eyes looking in.
Interpretation
Love requires investment and reflection to fully appreciate and understand.
This quote by Stendhal emphasizes the idea that love is a reciprocal relationship; the depth and quality of love we experience is directly proportional to the effort and emotions we contribute to it. Just as a well provides water only when it is filled, love thrives on our emotional input, and the beauty we perceive in love mirrors our own inner feelings and perspectives.
In practice
In a wedding speech to highlight the importance of nurturing love.
One can acquire everything in solitude except character.
True love makes the thought of death frequent, easy, without terrors; it merely becomes the standard of comparison, the price one would pay for many things.
In love, unlike most other passions, the recollection of what you have had and lost is always better than what you can hope for in the future.
A very small degree of hope is sufficient to cause the birth of love.
If you don't love me, it does not matter, anyway I can love for both of us.
Pleasure is often spoiled by describing it.
To love someone else enough to forget about yourself even for one moment is to be free.
Love is like swallowing hot chocolate before it has cooled off. It takes you by surprise at first, but keeps you warm for a long time.
Lying mouth to mouth, kiss to kiss in the pillow dark, loin to loin in unbelievable surrendering sweetness so distant from all our mental fearful abstractions it makes you wonder why men have termed God antisexual somehow (p. 148)
In erotic love, two people who were separate become one. In motherly love, two people who were one become separate. The mother must not only tolerate, she must wish and support the child's separation.
A man can be happy with any woman, as long as he does not love her.
My only grudge against nature was that I could not turn my Lolita inside out and apply voracious lips to her young matrix, her unknown heart, her nacreous liver, the sea-grapes of her lungs, her comely twin kidneys.
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