We burned with love for ourselves, all of us, starters of the fire we suffered- our love was the affliction for which only our love was the cure.
Jonathan Safran FoerRead
I wanted to hit him. I wanted to hold him. I wanted to shout myself into his ear.
Interpretation
This quote expresses deep conflicting emotions of desire and frustration towards someone.
In this quote, Jonathan Safran Foer captures the intense, often contradictory emotions we can feel for someone we care about. The desire to both express affection and confront a person reflects the complexity of human relationships, highlighting how love can be intertwined with strong feelings of anger and passion.
In practice
In a romantic letter expressing deep feelings for a partner.
We burned with love for ourselves, all of us, starters of the fire we suffered- our love was the affliction for which only our love was the cure.
Memory was supposed to fill the time, but it made time a hole to be filled. Each second was two hundred yards, to be walked, crawled. You couldn't see the next hour, it was so far in the distance. Tomorrow was over the horizon, and would take an entire day to reach.
She was not crying Which surprised me very much But I understand now That she had found places For her melancholy That were behind more masks Than only her eyes
What do babies dream of? She must be dreaming of the before-life, just as I dream of the afterlife.
A few weeks after the worst day, I started writing lots of letters. I don't know why, but it was one of the only things that made my boots lighter.
What is being awake if not interpreting our dreams, or dreaming if not interpreting our wake?
Your heart is like a great river after a long spell of rain, spilling over its banks. All signposts that once stood on the ground are gone, inundated and carried away by that rush of water. And still the rain beats down on the surface of the river. Every time you see a flood like that on the news you tell yourself: Thatβs it. Thatβs my heart.
Let's contend no more, Love, Strive nor weep: All be as before Love, - Only sleep.
Whenever we encounter another person in love, we learn something new about God.
For years your name never passed my lips, while my soul drank in, with a delirious thirst, all that was uttered in my presence respecting you.
Gone - flitted away, Taken the stars from the night and the sun From the day! Gone, and a cloud in my heart.
My mother is an ordained minister. I'm a Muslim. She didn't do back flips when I called her to tell her I converted 17 years ago. But I tell you now, you put things to the side, and I'm able to see her, and she's able to see me. We love each other. The love has grown.
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