Love built on beauty, soon as beauty, dies.
John DonneRead
One short sleep past, we wake eternally, And Death shall be no more; Death, thou shalt die.
Interpretation
This quote reflects on the concept of death and the eternal nature of life beyond it.
John Donne's quote contemplates mortality and the afterlife, suggesting that death is merely a transition rather than an end. The imagery of a 'short sleep' indicates that life continues in a different form, and ultimately, death itself will be conquered, leading to a profound existence beyond the physical world.
In practice
In a eulogy, you might use this quote to comfort the grieving by emphasizing the eternal nature of the soul.
Love built on beauty, soon as beauty, dies.
Reason is our soul's left hand, Faith her right, By these we reach divinity
All occasions invite His mercies, and all times are His seasons.
If poisonous minerals, and if that tree, Whose fruit threw death on else immortal us, If lecherous goats, if serpents envious Cannot be damned; alas; why should I be?
Any man's death diminishes me, because I am involved in Mankind; And therefore never send to know for whom the bell tolls; it tolls for thee.
I call not that virginity a virtue, which resideth onely in the bodies integrity; much less if it be with a purpose of perpetually keeping it: for then it is a most inhumane vice. - But I call that Virginity a virtue which is willing and desirous to yield it self upon honest and lawfull terms, when just reason requireth; and until then, is kept with a modest chastity of body and mind.
I think when money starts to corrupt journalism, it undermines the journalism, and it undermines the credibility of the product, and you end up not succeeding.
I admit that thoughts influence the body.
Then he reflected that reality does not usually coincide with our anticipation of it; with a logic of his own he inferred that to forsee a circumstantial detail is to prevent its happening. Trusting in this weak magic, he invented, so that they would not happen, the most gruesome details.
I don't say we all ought to misbehave, but we ought to look as if we could.
Life must have its sacred moments and its holy places. We need the infinite, the limitless, the uttermost -- all that can give the heart a deep and strengthening peace.
Hell is the bloodcurdling mansion of time, in whose profoundest circle Satan himself waits, winding a gargantuan watch in his hand.
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