The difference between animals and humans is that animals change themselves for the environment, but humans change the environment for themselves.
Ayn RandRead
To say 'I love you' one must first be able to say the 'I.'
Interpretation
Self-identity is essential for loving others authentically.
This quote by Ayn Rand emphasizes the importance of self-awareness and self-acceptance as prerequisites for genuine love. Before one can express love for another person, they must first understand and embrace their own identity, as true love stems from knowing oneself.
In practice
This quote can be used in a relationship workshop to highlight the importance of self-love.
The difference between animals and humans is that animals change themselves for the environment, but humans change the environment for themselves.
It is my eyes which see, and the sight of my eyes grants beauty to the earth. It is my ears which hear, and the hearing of my ears gives its song to the world. It is my mind which thinks, and the judgement of my mind is the only searchlight that can find the truth. It is my will which chooses, and the choice of my will is the only edict I must respect.
What is the basic, the essential, the crucial principle that differentiates freedom from slavery? It is the principle of voluntary action versus physical coercion or compulsion.
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I think that when in doubt about the truth of an issue, it's safer and in better taste to select the least numerous of the adversaries.
Now you see, Dr. Stadler, you're speaking as if this book were addressing to a thinking audience. If it were, one would have to be concerned with such matters as accuracy, validity, logic and the prestige of science. But it isn't. It's addressed to the public.
All Mattia saw was a shadow moving toward him. He instinctively closed his eyes and then felt Alice’s hot mouth on his, her tears on his cheek, or maybe they weren’t hers, and finally her hands, so light, holding his head still and catching all his thoughts and imprisoning them there, in the space that no longer existed between them.
Love is poison. A sweet poison, yes, but it will kill you all the same.
He does not refuse sustenance to the one who speaks ill of Him. How then could He refuse sustenance to the one whose soul is over flowing with love for Him?
Every story is a story about death. But perhaps, if we are lucky, our story about death is also a story about love.
Jesus did not always like the Apostles' way of acting, but by adapting himself to their temperament, praying for them to his father, giving them a holy example of conduct, he loved them, and that love changed them.
I understood that the Church had a Heart, and that this Heart was burning with love.
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