There's life for you. Spend the best years of your life studying penmanship and rhetoric and syntax and Beowulf and George Eliot, and then somebody steals your pencil.
Dorothy ParkerRead
Love is like quicksilver in the hand. Leave the fingers open and it stays. Clutch it and it darts away.
Interpretation
Love is delicate and needs to be handled with care; if held too tightly, it can slip away.
Dorothy Parker's quote illustrates the fleeting nature of love and affection. It suggests that love cannot be forced or controlled; rather, it thrives in an atmosphere of freedom and trust. When one desperately tries to hold onto love, it often becomes elusive, whereas giving it space allows it to flourish.
In practice
This quote can be used in a romantic context during an anniversary dinner to emphasize the importance of trust in a relationship.
There's life for you. Spend the best years of your life studying penmanship and rhetoric and syntax and Beowulf and George Eliot, and then somebody steals your pencil.
My land is bare of chattering folk; / the clouds are low along the ridges, / and sweet's the air with curly smoke / from all my burning bridges.
Prince or commoner, tenor or bass, Painter or plumber or never-do-well, Do me a favor and shut your face - Poets alone should kiss and tell.
They say of me, and so they should, It's doubtful if I come to good. I see acquaintances and friends Accumulating dividends And making enviable names In science, art and parlor games. But I, despite expert advice, Keep doing things I think are nice, And though to good I never come Inseparable my nose and thumb.
It is that word 'hunny,' my darlings, that marks the first place in The House at Pooh Corner at which Tonstant Weader fwowed up.
I canβt write five words but that I change seven.
I have nothing more to give you than my heart. Spanish saying Hearts are not to be had as a gift hearts are to be earned.
Love, too, was just a question of time
When you go, if you go, And I should want to die, there's nothing I'd be saved by more than the time you fell asleep in my arms in a trust so gentle I let the darkening room drink up the evening, till rest, or the new rain lightly roused you awake. I asked if you heard the rain in your dream and half dreaming still you only said, I love you.
Each time you love, love as deeply as if it were forever.
You can't blame gravity for falling in love.
And you'll always love me won't you? Yes And the rain won't make any difference? No
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