Controlled hysteria is what's required. To exist constantly in a state of controlled hysteria. It's agony. But everyone has agony. The difference is that I try to take my agony home and teach it to sing.
Arthur MillerRead
I am bewildered by the death of love. And my responsibility for it.
Interpretation
The quote reflects the confusion and sorrow that accompanies the end of a romantic relationship, highlighting a sense of personal responsibility.
Arthur Miller expresses a profound sense of loss and complexity surrounding love's demise. The feelings of bewilderment suggest an emotional struggle to understand the reasons behind the end of a relationship, while the acknowledgment of responsibility implies an introspective examination of one's actions and their impact on love. This quote captures the intricate dance of emotions, guilt, and bewilderment often felt when love fades.
In practice
During a discussion about the end of a relationship in a support group meeting.
Controlled hysteria is what's required. To exist constantly in a state of controlled hysteria. It's agony. But everyone has agony. The difference is that I try to take my agony home and teach it to sing.
The word "now" is like a bomb through the window, and it ticks.
Amos Oz is one of the finest novelists of this entire period. MY MICHAEL is a beautiful work of great depth and in some indescribable way lingers in the mind as a lyric song to his country's people as much as a moving love story.
Just remember, kid, you can quicker get back a million dollars that was stole than a word that you gave away.
Oh,Elizabeth, your justice would freeze beer.
The structure of a play is always the story of how the birds came home to roost.
And when no hope was left inside on that starry, starry night, you took your life as lovers often do. But I could have told you, Vincent, this world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.
Like everybody who is not in love, he thought one chose the person to be loved after endless deliberations and on the basis of particular qualities or advantages.
Dare I say I miss him? I do. I miss him. I still see him in my dreams. They are nightmares mostly, but nightmares tinged with love. Such is the strangeness of the human heart.
Love brings up everything unlike itself.
Thoroughly convinced of the impossibility of his own suit, a high resolve constrained him not to injure that of another. This is a lover's most stoical virtue, as the lack of it is a lover's most venial sin.
He painted me when I was young because he was in love with me, but now that he has loved me he doesn't paint me anymore.
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