If active or concerned citizens forfeit politics, they thereby abandon their society to its most mediocre and venal public servants
Tony JudtRead
Love consists in leaving the loved one space to be themselves while providing the security within which that self may flourish.
Interpretation
True love allows individuals to be themselves while offering support and security.
This quote by Tony Judt emphasizes the essential balance in relationships between freedom and security. Love should not be about possession or control, but rather about creating an environment where loved ones feel safe and accepted enough to express their true selves and grow as individuals. It highlights the importance of respecting personal space while providing emotional support.
In practice
This quote can be shared in a wedding toast to emphasize the importance of mutual support in a marriage.
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