As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, / I must not look to have; but, in their stead, / Curses, not loud but deep, mouth-honour, breath, / Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not" (5.3.25-28).
William ShakespeareRead
Love is begun by time and time qualifies the spark and fire of it.
Interpretation
Love develops over time, becoming more profound as it matures.
In this quote, Shakespeare suggests that love is not an instantaneous emotion but a progression that evolves with time. The initial spark of attraction or affection can ignite a deeper connection, but it is the passage of time that truly shapes and enriches that love, allowing it to grow like a fire that becomes stronger and more enduring.
In practice
Sharing this quote during a wedding ceremony to highlight the enduring nature of love.
As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, / I must not look to have; but, in their stead, / Curses, not loud but deep, mouth-honour, breath, / Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not" (5.3.25-28).
Love bears it out even to the edge of doom.
Good company, good wine, good welcome, can make good people.
Absence doth sharpen love, presence strengthens it; the one brings fuel, the other blows it till it burns clear.
Lord, Lord, how this world is given to lying!
Give it an understanding, but no tongue.
She regretted nothing she had shared with her lover, nor was she ashamed of the fires that had changed her life; just the opposite, she felt that they had tempered her, made her strong, given her pride in making decisions and paying the consequences for them.
I have loved you woman as surely as I have named you rust and sand and nylon.
And now good morrow to our waking souls, Which watch not one another out of fear; For love, all love of other sights controls, And makes one little room, an everywhere. Let sea-discoverers to new worlds have gone, Let maps to other, worlds on worlds have shown, Let us possess one world, each hath one, and is one.
It is enough for me to pick up but a straw from the ground for the love of God.
Christianity has done a great deal for love by making a sin of it.
She missed him the days when some pretext served to take him away from her, just as one misses the sun on a cloudy day without having thought much about the sun when it was shining.
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