Sadness is more or less like a head cold - with patience, it passes. Depression is like cancer.
Barbara KingsolverRead
You can’t replace people you love with other people…But you can trust that you’re not going to run out of people to love.
Interpretation
True love cannot be substituted, but there is always an opportunity to find new love.
This quote emphasizes the irreplaceability of loved ones and the unique connection we share with them. However, it also reassures us that love is abundant and that even after loss, we can form new relationships that bring joy and fulfillment into our lives.
In practice
During a speech about the importance of cherishing relationships.
Sadness is more or less like a head cold - with patience, it passes. Depression is like cancer.
Children can be your heartache. But that doesn't matter, you have to go on and have them . . . it works out.
I'm of a fearsome mind to throw my arms around every living librarian who crosses my path, on behalf of the souls they never knew they saved.
I did it to win love, and to prove myself capable. Not to move mountains. In my opinions, mountains don't move. They only look changed when you look down on them from great height.
Memory is a complicated thing, a relative to truth, but not its twin.
Empathy is really the opposite of spiritual meanness. It's the capacity to understand that every war is both won and lost. And that someone else's pain is as meaningful as your own.
Westley: Hear this now: I will always come for you. Buttercup: But how can you be sure? Westley: This is true love-you think this happens every day? Westley: I told you I would always come for you. Why didn't you wait for me? Buttercup: Well...you were dead. Westley: Death cannot stop true love. All it can do is delay it for a while. Buttercup: i will never doubt again. Westley: There will never be a need.
With that strange knowing that comes over me, like a clairvoyance, I know that I am sure of myself and my enormous and alarmingly timeless love for you; which will always be.
I kiss you and kiss you, With arms around my own, Ah, how shall I miss you, When, dear, you have grown.
The universe is intentional. It is always moving in the direction of greater love, regardless whether or not we consciously align with that love.
We see his smile of love even when others see nothing but the black hand of death smiting our best beloved.
No rest without love, no sleep without dreams of love- be mad or chill obsessed with angels or machines, the final wish is love -cannot be bitter, cannot deny, cannot withhold if denied: the weight is too heavy
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