All music is is what awakes from you when you are reminded by the instruments.
Walt WhitmanRead
I mind how once we lay such a transparent summer morning, How you settled your head athwart my hips and gently turn'd over upon me, And parted the shirt from my bosom-bone, and plunged your tongue to my bare-stript heart, And reach'd till you felt my beard, and reach'd till you held my feet.
Interpretation
This quote expresses intimate connection and affection between lovers.
In this quote, Walt Whitman vividly describes a moment of deep intimacy and affection shared between two lovers. The imagery captures both physical closeness and emotional vulnerability, highlighting how love encompasses not just passion but also tenderness and a profound sense of connection. The act of laying together in a summer morning light symbolizes a peaceful, intimate moment, while the various tactile descriptions emphasize the deep bonds that form through physical touch and presence.
In practice
During a wedding speech, one might reference the profound nature of love with this quote.
All music is is what awakes from you when you are reminded by the instruments.
Did you, too, O friend, suppose democracy was only for elections, for politics, and for a party name? I say democracy is only of use there that it may pass on and come to its flower and fruit in manners, in the highest forms of interaction between people, and their beliefs - in religion, literature, colleges and schools- democracy in all public and private life.
In the confusion we stay with each other, happy to be together, speaking without uttering a single word.
A morning-glory at my window satisfies me more than the metaphysics of books.
Now, dearest comrade, lift me to your face,_x000D_ _x000D_ We must separate awhileHere! take from my lips this kiss._x000D_ _x000D_ Whoever you are, I give it especially to you;_x000D_ _x000D_ So long!And I hope we shall meet again.
And whoever walks a furlong without sympathy walks to his own funeral drest in his shroud.
We are most alive when we are loving and actively giving ourselves because we were made to do these things.
Don't weep, insects -- Lovers, stars themselves, Must part.
Why don't you ever use your strength on me?" she said. Because love means renouncing strength," said Franz softly.
And do so, love, yet when they have devised_x000D_ _x000D_ What strainèd touches rhetoric can lend,_x000D_ _x000D_ Thou, truly fair, wert truly sympathized_x000D_ _x000D_ In true plain words by thy true-telling friend;_x000D_ _x000D_ And their gross painting might be better used_x000D_ _x000D_ Where cheeks need blood; in thee it is abused.
We ought not to be weary of doing little things for the love of God, who regards not the greatness of the work, but the love with which it is performed.
Love opens all doors, no matter how tightly closed they may be, no matter how rusty from lack of use. Your work is to bring unity and harmony, to open all those doors which have been closed for a long time. Have patience and tolerance. Open your heart all the time.
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