Uncontradicting solitude Supports me on its giant palm; And like a sea-anemone Or simple snail, there cautiously Unfolds, emerges, what I am.
Philip LarkinRead
Never such innocence, Never before or since, As changed itself to past Without a word--the men Leaving the gardens tidy, The thousands of marriages Lasting a little while longer: Never such innocence again.
Interpretation
The quote reflects on fleeting innocence and the transient nature of love and relationships.
In this poem, Philip Larkin captures the bittersweet essence of love and innocence, suggesting that past moments, once cherished, have transformed into memories that can no longer be revisited. The imagery of gardens and marriages emphasizes the beauty and fragility of these experiences, leaving a profound sense of melancholy that acknowledges the inevitability of change and loss in human relationships.
In practice
This quote can be used in a wedding speech to reflect on the beauty of love and its fleeting nature.
Uncontradicting solitude Supports me on its giant palm; And like a sea-anemone Or simple snail, there cautiously Unfolds, emerges, what I am.
Saki says that youth is like hors d'oeuvres: you are so busy thinking of the next courses you don't notice it. When you've had them, you wish you'd had more hors d'oeuvres.
Above all, though, children are linked to adults by the simple fact that they are in process of turning into them. For this they may be forgiven much. Children are bound to be inferior to adults, or there is no incentive to grow up.
Originality is being different from oneself, not others.
I can't understand these chaps who go round American universities explaining how they write poems: It's like going round explaining how you sleep with your wife.
I have a sense of melancholy isolation, life rapidly vanishing, all the usual things. It's very strange how often strong feelings don't seem to carry any message of action
Balance is not letting anyone love you less than you love yourself.
Let the man who does not wish to be idle, fall in love.
He'd half meant to speak but those eyes had altered the world forever in the space of a heartbeat.
I held her, he wanted to say, and if I knew for certain that all it would take to hold her again would be to die, then I couldn't raise the gun to my head fast enough.
I'm lying in my bed, blanket is warm, this body will never keep me safe from harm. I still feel your hair, black ribbons of coal. Touch my skin to keep me whole. If only you'd come back to me. To feel you at my side, wouldn't need no Mojo Pin to keep me satisfied.
Love. Be curious. Always try to do your best.
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