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How obvious it is now--the gift you gave him. All those letters, they were you... All those beautiful powerful words, they were you!.. The voice from the shadows, that was you... You always loved me!" Roxanne
Edmond Rostand
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Interpretation

What this quote means

The quote expresses the idea that love can be conveyed through words and gestures, revealing one's true feelings.

In this quote from 'Roxanne' by Edmond Rostand, the speaker realizes that the affectionate letters and the emotional expressions were not just beautiful words, but a true reflection of the giver's love. It emphasizes the deep connection between love and communication, highlighting how powerful and meaningful words can be when they come from a genuine place of affection.

Themes

LoveWordsCommunicationAffectionRealization

In practice

Example use cases

During a wedding speech, one could use this quote to emphasize the power of love and words in relationships.

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A kiss, when all is told, what is it? An oath taken a little closer, a promise more exact. A wish that longs to be confirmed, a rosy circle drawn around the verb 'to love'. A kiss is a secret which takes the lips for the ear, a moment of infinity humming like a bee, a communion tasting of flowers, a way of breathing in a little of the heart and tasting a little of the soul with the edge of the lips!
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And what is a kiss, specifically? A pledge properly sealed, a promise seasoned to taste, a vow stamped with the immediacy of a lip, a rosy circle drawn around the verb 'to love.' A kiss is a message too intimate for the ear, infinity captured in the bee's brief visit to a flower, secular communication with an aftertaste of heaven, the pulse rising from the heart to utter its name on a lover's lip: 'Forever.
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