Memory is the treasure house of the mind wherein the monuments thereof are kept and preserved.
Thomas FullerRead
Absence sharpens love, presence strengthens it.
Interpretation
Physical absence can intensify emotions, while being present nurtures and reinforces love.
This quote suggests that when loved ones are physically absent, the feelings we have for them can become more acute, making us appreciate and yearn for their presence even more. Conversely, the act of being together allows love to flourish and develop deeper bonds, highlighting the importance of both separation and togetherness in romantic and familial relationships.
In practice
In a romantic speech about maintaining love despite long-distance challenges.
Memory is the treasure house of the mind wherein the monuments thereof are kept and preserved.
Zeal without knowledge is fire without light.
He that cannot forgive others breaks the bridge over which he must pass himself; for every man has need to be forgiven.
He is poor indeed that can promise nothing.
'Tis better to suffer wrong than do it.
Anger is one of the sinews of the soul.
Abstinence sows sand all over The ruddy limbs and flaming hair, But desire gratified Plants fruits of life and beauty there.
Among the sentiments of most powerful operation upon the human heart, and most highly honorable to the human character, are those of veneration for our forefathers and of love for our posterity.
That she had somehow taken the initiative to learn my name should have struck me then, but it did not. Instead, as she stood on the street with the rain coming down and mascara running onto her cheeks, all I could think was that I'd never seen anyone more beautiful.
Love is supreme and unconditional; like is nice but limited.
You fall in love differently when you are young and far from home in a seductive place. You fall in love with the very air you breathe, and the vivid colours and the unbearably sweet sensation of distance and unaccustomedness.
To feel forever its soft fall and swell, Awake for ever in a sweet unrest, Still, still to hear her tender-taken breath, And so live ever-or else swoon in death.
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