You've got to have something to eat and a little love in your life before you can hold still for any damn body's sermon on how to behave.
Billie HolidayRead
A kiss that is never tasted, is forever and ever wasted.
Interpretation
Unexpressed affection is lost and unfulfilled.
This quote emphasizes the importance of expressing love and affection. It suggests that if feelings, such as a kiss, are not shared or experienced, they remain unappreciated and ultimately go to waste, highlighting the significance of meaningful connections in relationships.
In practice
Sharing this quote at a wedding to express the importance of love.
You've got to have something to eat and a little love in your life before you can hold still for any damn body's sermon on how to behave.
One day a whole damn song fell into place in my head.
I'm always making a comeback but nobody ever tells me where I've been.
Don't threaten me with love, baby. Let's just go walking in the rain.
I joined Count Basie's band to make a little money and to see the world. For two years I didn't see anything but the inside of a Blue Goose bus, and I never got to send home a quarter.
Sometimes it's worse to win a fight than to lose.
I fell in love, not deep, but I fell several times and then fell out.
But soon we shall die and all memory of those five will have left the earth, and we ourselves shall be loved for a while and forgotten. But the love will have been enough; all those impulses of love return to the love that made them. Even memory is not necessary for love. There is a land of the living and a land of the dead and the bridge is love, the only survival, the only meaning.
A ministering angel shall my sister be.
Love all Godβs creation, both the whole and every grain of sand. Love every leaf, every ray of light. Love the animals, love the plants, love each separate thing. If thou love each thing thou wilt perceive the mystery of God in all; and when once thou perceive this, thou wilt thenceforward grow every day to a fuller understanding of it: until thou come at last to love the whole world with a love that will then be all-embracing and universal.
I do not tolerate a world emptied of you. I have tried. For a year I have called every black tree Marya Morevna; I have looked for your face in the patterns of the ice. In the dark, I have pored over the loss of you like pale gold.
Kind are her answers, But her performance keeps no day; Breaks time, as dancers. From their own Music when they stray.
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