There is no greater fame for a man than that which he wins with his footwork or the skill of his hands.
HomerRead
down from his brow she ran his curls like thick hyacinth clusters full of blooms
Interpretation
This quote describes an intimate and tender action, emphasizing the beauty and affection in a relationship.
The quote portrays a moment of tenderness where one person delicately caresses the curls of another, likening them to beautiful clusters of hyacinths in full bloom. This imagery suggests a deep emotional connection and admiration, highlighting how small gestures can convey profound love and appreciation.
In practice
In a romantic poetry reading, this quote could be shared to evoke emotions about love and connection.
There is no greater fame for a man than that which he wins with his footwork or the skill of his hands.
For Fate has wove the thread of life with pain,_x000D_ _x000D_ And twins ev'n from the birth are Misery and Man!
Be strong, saith my heart; I am a soldier; I have seen worse sights than this.
Sing, O muse, of the rage of Achilles, son of Peleus, that brought countless ills upon the Achaeans.
There is nothing nobler or more admirable than when two people who see eye to eye keep house as man and wife, confounding their enemies and delighting their friends.
[I]t is the wine that leads me on, the wild wine that sets the wisest man to sing at the top of his lungs, laugh like a fool β it drives the man to dancing... it even tempts him to blurt out stories better never told.
You like someone who can't like you back because unrequited love can be survived in a way that once-requited love cannot.
One day I wrote her name upon the strand, But came the waves and washèd it away: Again I wrote it with a second hand, But came the tide, and made my pains his prey.
Fervor is a fire that makes things boil and grow hot, just as fire causes water to boil. It is, properly speaking, charity on fire, and that is what you should have because a Daughter without Charity is like a body without a soul.
I did not just fall in love. I made a parachute jump.
To love means to embrace and at the same time to withstand many endings, and many many beginnings- all in the same relationship.
I tried to keep myself away from him by using con words like "fidelity" and "adultery", by telling myself that he would interfere with my work, that I had him I'd be too happy to write. I tried to tell myself I was hurting Bennett, hurting myself, making a spectacle of myself. I was. But nothing helped. I was possessed. The minute he walked into a room and smiled at me, I was a goner.
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