Insecurity twists meanings and poisons trust. In a closely beleaguered city every sentry is a potential traitor.
I could have waited years, now that I knew the end of the story. I was cold and wet and very happy. I could even look with charity towards the altar and the figure dangling there. She loves us both, I thought, but if there is to be a conflict between an image and a man, I know who will win. I could put my hand on her thigh or my mouth on her breast; he was imprisoned behind the altar and couldn't move to plead his cause.
Interpretation
What this quote means
The quote reflects the internal conflict between love and faith, highlighting the emotional struggle of desiring a human connection over spiritual devotion.
In this quote, Graham Greene explores the tensions between personal desire and religious faith. The speaker feels a sense of happiness despite being in a desolate physical state, recognizing a conflict between their affection for a woman and the presence of a religious figure. This complexity hints at the struggle of prioritizing human relationships over rigid spiritual rules, suggesting that love can often be more compelling than faith.
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Example use cases
In a discussion about the complexities of love and faith, this quote could illustrate the emotional depth of personal relationships.
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God is love. I don't say the heart doesn't feel a taste of it, but what a taste. The smallest glass of love mixed with a pint pot of ditch-water. We wouldn't recognize that love. It might even look like hate. It would be enough to scare us - God's love.
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