Love built on beauty, soon as beauty, dies.
All mankind is one volume. When one man dies, a chapter is not torn out of the book, but translated into a better language. And every chapter must be translated. God employs several translators; some pieces are translated by age, some by sickness, some by war, some by justice. But God's hand shall bind up all our scattered leaves again for that library where every book shall live open to one another
Interpretation
What this quote means
This quote expresses the interconnectedness of humanity and the transformative nature of death.
John Donne's quote suggests that every individual life contributes to the collective story of humanity. When a person dies, their story does not simply end; rather, it is transformed and incorporated into a larger narrative that enriches our collective understanding. The metaphor of a book illustrates how every experience—whether through age, illness, or other trials—contributes to the shared wisdom of mankind, ultimately leading to a united existence where all stories are interwoven and accessible.
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Example use cases
This quote can be shared at a memorial to celebrate the life and legacy of a loved one.
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