Let us live, my Lesbia, and let us love. Vivamus, mea Lesbia, atque amemus
CatullusRead
My mind's sunk so low, Claudia, because of you, wrecked itself on your account so bad already, that I couldn't like you if you were the best of women, -or stop loving you, no matter what you do.
Interpretation
The quote expresses a deep emotional conflict, showcasing the struggle between love and the pain caused by the beloved.
In this quote, Catullus articulates the turmoil of intense love intertwined with suffering. He reveals how his feelings for Claudia have caused him so much distress that no matter her actions, he cannot cease to love or regard her positively, illustrating the complexities of love that can lead to both joy and anguish.
In practice
In a discussion about the complexities of relationships, one could use this quote to illustrate the challenges of loving someone despite their flaws.
Let us live, my Lesbia, and let us love. Vivamus, mea Lesbia, atque amemus
Give me a thousand kisses, then a hundred, then a thousand more.
It is difficult to suddenly give up a long love. Difficile est longum subito deponere amorem
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Brother, hello and good-bye. Frater, ave atque vale
To whom do I give my new elegant little book? Cui dono lepidum novum libellum?
Love cannot be held prisoner because it is a river and will overflow its banks.
Every little girl knows about love. It is only her capacity to suffer because of it that increases.
I must be willing to give whatever it takes to do good to others. This requires that I be willing to give until it hurts. Otherwise, there is no true love in me, and I bring injustice, not peace, to those around me.
It is my belief that the only power which can resist the power of fear is the power of love.
If I dream I have you, I have you, for all our joys are but fantastical.
I loved you: and, it may be, from my soul The former love has never gone away, But let it not recall to you my dole; I wish not sadden you in any way. I loved you silently, without hope, fully, In diffidence, in jealousy, in pain; I loved you so tenderly and truly, As let you else be loved by any man.
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