I try to be good but sometimes a person just has to break out and act like the wild and springy thing one used to be. It's impossible not to remember wild an want it back.
Love, love, love, says Percy. And hurry as fast as you can along the shining beach, or the rubble, or the dust. Then, go to sleep. Give up your body heat, your beating heart. Then, trust.
Interpretation
What this quote means
This quote emphasizes the importance of love and trust in life, encouraging us to embrace life passionately and surrender ourselves to love.
Mary Oliver's quote reflects on the profound nature of love and the vulnerability it entails. By urging us to experience love fully, whether on a beautiful beach or amidst challenges, she points to the necessity of trusting in both the process of loving and the larger journey of life. The imagery of giving up one's body heat and trusting implies a deep personal sacrifice and the courage required to connect genuinely with others.
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Example use cases
During a wedding ceremony, one might quote this to highlight the importance of love and trust in the couple's life together.
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