Everything is dangerous, my dear fellow. If it wasn't so, life wouldn't be worth living.
Oscar WildeRead
To give and not expect return, that is what lies at the heart of love.
Interpretation
What this quote means
True love involves selflessness, giving without expecting anything in return.
This quote by Oscar Wilde emphasizes that the essence of love is found in the act of giving without any expectations of receiving something back. It suggests that genuine love is rooted in selflessness and altruism, where one cares deeply for another's happiness and well-being without seeking personal rewards or acknowledgment in return.
Themes
LoveSelflessnessGivingRelationshipCare
In practice
Example use cases
During a wedding ceremony, to highlight the essence of true love.
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