It seemed to be a necessary ritual that he should prepare himself for sleep by meditating under the solemnity of the night sky... a mysterious transaction between the infinity of the soul and the infinity of the universe.
Victor HugoRead
Separated lovers cheat absence by a thousand fancies which have their own reality. They are prevented from seeing one another and they cannot write; nevertheless they find countless mysterious ways of corresponding, by sending each other the song of birds, the scent of flowers, the laughter of children.
Interpretation
Separated lovers find creative ways to communicate their feelings despite distance and absence.
In this quote, Victor Hugo suggests that love transcends physical separation. Even when lovers cannot be together or write to each other, they connect through their memories and the beauty of nature, which serves as a medium to express their emotions subtly and profoundly.
In practice
This quote is perfect for a wedding speech to illustrate the enduring power of love.
It seemed to be a necessary ritual that he should prepare himself for sleep by meditating under the solemnity of the night sky... a mysterious transaction between the infinity of the soul and the infinity of the universe.
When two mouths, made sacred by love, draw near to each other to create, it is impossible, that above that ineffable kiss there should not be a thrill in the immense mystery of the stars.
At that moment of love, a moment when passion is absolutely silent under omnipotence of ecstasy, Marius, pure seraphic Marius, would have been more capable of visiting a woman of the streets than of raising Cosette’s dress above the ankle. Once on a moonlit night, Cosette stopped to pick up something from the ground, her dress loosened and revealed the swelling of her breasts. Marius averted his eyes.
Thought is the work of the intellect, reverie is its self-indulgence. To substitute day-dreaming for thought is to confuse a poison with a source of nourishment.
Taste is the common sense of genius.
Forget not, never forget that you have promised me to use this silver to become an honest man.... Jean Valjean, my brother: you belong no longer to evil, but to good. It is your soul that I am buying for you. I withdraw it from dark thoughts and from the spirit of perdition, and I give it to God!
Kind are her answers, But her performance keeps no day; Breaks time, as dancers. From their own Music when they stray.
Close your eyes and I'll kiss you, Tomorrow I'll miss you.
Perhaps we are in this world to search for love, find it and lose it, again and again. With each love, we are born anew, and with each love that ends we collect a new wound. I am covered with proud scars.
Love is the only reality and it is not a mere sentiment. It is the ultimate truth that lies at the heart of creation.
That one can love another of the same gender, that is what the homophobe really cannot stand.
If the moon smiled, she would resemble you. You leave the same impression Of something beautiful, but annihilating.
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