Everything in nature is the result of fixed laws.
Charles DarwinRead
Only picture to yourself a nice soft wife on a sofa with good fire, & books & music.
Interpretation
The quote emphasizes the comfort and joy found in a loving partnership and simple pleasures.
Charles Darwin's quote paints a picture of domestic bliss, highlighting the warmth of a loving relationship and the enjoyment of simple, cozy moments shared with a partner. It suggests that true happiness can be found in the companionship of a supportive spouse, along with the pleasures of literature and music, creating an ideal environment for emotional and intellectual fulfillment.
In practice
This quote can be used at a wedding celebration to emphasize the beauty of a loving marriage.
Everything in nature is the result of fixed laws.
The highest possible stage in moral culture is when we recognize that we ought to control our thoughts.
I am quite conscious that my speculations run beyond the bounds of true science....It is a mere rag of an hypothesis with as many flaw[s] & holes as sound parts.
We cannot fathom the marvelous complexity of an organic being; but on the hypothesis here advanced this complexity is much increased. Each living creature must be looked at as a microcosm--a little universe, formed of a host of self-propagating organisms, inconceivably minute and as numerous as the stars in heaven.
I have called this principle, by which each slight variation, if useful, is preserved, by the term of Natural Selection.
we are always slow in admitting any great change of which we do not see the intermediate steps
Why don't you ever use your strength on me?" she said. Because love means renouncing strength," said Franz softly.
Let this be my last word, that I trust in thy love.
Our soulmate is the one who makes life come to life.
Love bears it out even to the edge of doom.
Trapped in silence, Marco traces apologies and adorations across Celia's body with his tongue. Mutely expressing all the things he cannot speak aloud. He finds other ways to tell her, his fingers leaving faint trails of ink in their wake. He savors every sound he elicits from her. The entire room trembles as they come together. And though there are a great many fragile objects contained within it, nothing breaks.
There was something better in life than this rubbish, if only he could get to it—love—nobility—big spaces where passion clasped peace, spaces no science could reach, but they existed for ever, full of woods some of them, and arched with majestic sky and a friend. . .
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