But what is Hope? Nothing but the paint on the face of Existence; the least touch of truth rubs it off, and then we see what a hollow-cheeked harlot we have got hold of.
Lord ByronRead
Fare thee well, and if for ever Still for ever fare thee well.
Interpretation
This quote expresses a bittersweet farewell, emphasizing the lasting impact of a relationship.
In this quote, Lord Byron conveys the complexity of parting ways with someone significant. The repetition of 'fare thee well' suggests a deep longing and sorrow, while also acknowledging that such farewells may last forever, yet the emotions and memories will endure. It reflects the powerful bond shared between individuals, regardless of physical separation, highlighting both the pain of goodbye and the enduring connection that remains.
In practice
This quote could be used in a eulogy to express lingering love and memories.
But what is Hope? Nothing but the paint on the face of Existence; the least touch of truth rubs it off, and then we see what a hollow-cheeked harlot we have got hold of.
It is the lava of the imagination whose eruption prevents an earthquake.
For what were all these country patriots born? To hunt, and vote, and raise the price of corn?
Absence - that common cure of love.
Her great merit is finding out mine; there is nothing so amiable as discernment.
But words are things, and a small drop of ink, Falling like dew, upon a thought, produces That which makes thousands, perhaps millions, think.
We're hardwired for connection. There's no arguing with the bioscience. But we can want it so badly we're trying to hot-wire it.
Perhaps a sense of possessing needs to come to come before a sense of genuine sharing.
Love, children, and work, are the great sources of fertilizing contact between the individual and the rest of the world.
My wife is the most savage critic. She doesn't feel intimidated by my reputation. As far as she's concerned, she's just criticising a boyfriend who'd recently had a go at fiction. She can tell me to abandon whole novels.
Plain women know more about men than beautiful women do.
After departure, only invisible things are left, perhaps the life of the world is held together by invisible chains of memory and loss and love. So many things, so many people, depart! And we can only repossess them in our minds.
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