But love like that doesn't just disappear, does it? No matter how powerful the hate, there is always a little love left, underneath. Yes. Horrible, isn't it?
Interpretation
Love persists even in the face of intense hatred; it remains beneath the surface.
This quote suggests that love is a strong and enduring emotion that cannot be completely erased, regardless of the circumstances or feelings of hate that may arise. It reflects on the complexity of human emotions, acknowledging that even amidst negative feelings, love can still exist, albeit overshadowed by more intense emotions.
In practice
In a discussion about the impact of love in difficult relationships.
So here is why I write what I do: We all have futures. We all have pasts. We all have stories. And we all, every single one of us, no matter who we are and no matter whatβs been taken from us or what poison weβve internalized or how hard weβve had to work to expel it β β we all get to dream.
It was very bad if the council had resorted to recruiting men. By tradition men were our last line of defence, their physical strength bent towards the single and most important task of protecting our homes and children. This meant the council had decided that our only defence was to defeat the enemy, period. Anything else meant the end of Darre.
There is nothing foolish about hope.
There is no greater warrior than a mother protecting her child.
Love betrayed has an entirely different sound from hatred outright.
Any woman can face the world alone, but why should we have to?
Don't be afraid to let her into your heart and when your down, don't try to carry the whole world on your shoulders.
Love, the life-giving garden of this world.
If you were music I would listen to you ceaselessly And my low spirits would brighten up.
Money cannot buy the fuel of love but is excellent kindling.
So, having found a lady, could you not have come to her aid, or left her alone? Why drag her into your foolishness?' 'Love,' he explained. She looked at him with eyes the blue of the sky. 'I hope you choke on it,' she said, flatly.
I used to read the myths of love Now I have become the mythical lover
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