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You pierce my soul. I am half agony, half hope. Tell me not that I am too late, that such precious feelings are gone for ever.
Jane Austen
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Interpretation

What this quote means

This quote expresses deep emotional pain intertwined with hope regarding lost feelings.

In this quote from Jane Austen, the speaker conveys a profound sense of longing and anguish over a lost connection. The juxtaposition of 'agony' and 'hope' illustrates the complexity of human emotions, reflecting the fear of never reclaiming precious feelings once shared, while also holding on to the hope that they might not be entirely lost.

Themes

LoveHopeAgonyFeelingsLoss

In practice

Example use cases

In a heartfelt letter to a friend who's experienced heartbreak.

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