You're like the thief who isn't the least bit sorry he stole, but is terribly, terribly sorry he's going to jail. - Rhett Butler
Margaret MitchellRead
If I said I was madly in love with you, I'd be lying and what's more, you'd know it.
Interpretation
The quote reflects the complexities of love and honesty in relationships.
In this quote, Margaret Mitchell emphasizes the importance of honesty in love. The speaker suggests that professing overwhelming love can be insincere, and both parties are aware of the truth behind such declarations, hinting at the idea that true intimacy relies on genuine feelings rather than exaggerated expressions.
In practice
This quote can be used in a discussion about the nature of love and authenticity in romantic relationships.
You're like the thief who isn't the least bit sorry he stole, but is terribly, terribly sorry he's going to jail. - Rhett Butler
It's a curse - this not wanting to look on naked realities. Until the war, life was never more real to me than a shadow show on a curtain. And I preferred it so. I do not like the outlines of things to be too sharp. I like them gently blurred, a little hazy.
Well, my dear, take heart. Some day, I will kiss you and you will like it. But not now, so I beg you not to be too impatient.
men are so conceited theyβll believe anything that flatters them
Oh, why was he so handsomely blond, so courteously aloof, so maddeningly boring with his talk about Europe and books and music and poetry and things that interested her not at all - and yet so desirable?
All really nice girls wonder when men don't try to kiss them. They know they shouldn't want them to and they know they must act insulted if they do, but just the same, they wish the men would try.
Beauty grows in you to the extent that love grows, because charity itself is the soul's beauty.
Because there is nothing here than invites us to cherish unhappy lovers. Nothing is more vain than to die for love. What we ought to do is live.
If one loves, one need not have an ideology of love.
Hell is the inability to love.
There is a void in your soul, ready to be filled. You feel it, don't you? You feel the separation from the Beloved. Invite Him to fill you up, embrace the fire.
Love brings up everything unlike itself.
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