I loved her against reason, against promise, against peace, against hope, against happiness, against all discouragement that could be.
Interpretation
This quote expresses the profound and often irrational nature of love that persists despite numerous obstacles and hardships.
In this quote, Charles Dickens highlights the powerful and inexorable force of love, suggesting that true affection can endure even in the face of overwhelming challenges and despair. The repetition of 'against' conveys the idea that the speaker's love transcends logical reasoning, promises, and the ideals of peace and happiness, illustrating how deep emotional connections can thrive in adversity.
In practice
A wedding speech where the speaker recalls the challenges the couple faced but emphasized their love.
I recollected one story there was in the village, how that on a certain night in the year (it might be that very night for anything I knew), all the dead people came out of the ground and sat at the heads of their own graves till morning.
A silent look of affection and regard when all other eyes are turned coldly away-the consciousness that we possess the sympathy and affection of one being when all others have deserted us-is a hold, a stay, a comfort, in the deepest affliction, which no wealth could purchase, or power bestow.
Heaven knows we need never be ashamed of our tears, for they are rain upon the blinding dust of earth, overlying our hard hearts. I was better after I had cried, than before--more sorry, more aware of my own ingratitude, more gentle.
There are not a few among the disciples of charity who require, in their vocation, scarcely less excitement than the votaries of pleasure in theirs.
You might, from your appearance, be the wife of Lucifer,” said Miss Pross, in her breathing. “Nevertheless, you shall not get the better of me. I am an Englishwoman.
Christmas is a poor excuse every 25th of December to pick a man's pockets.
I understand lost love, and I think that can destroy a man more than anything if it was a deep love that is lost somehow.
Jesus did not always like the Apostles' way of acting, but by adapting himself to their temperament, praying for them to his father, giving them a holy example of conduct, he loved them, and that love changed them.
Passion cannot be beautiful without excess; one either loves too much or not enough.
I wish people would love everybody else the way they love me. It would be a better world.
She was beautiful, but she was beautiful in the way a forest fire was beautiful: something to be admired from a distance, not up close.
Never having been in love, this is going to be a real trick. I think of my parents. The way my father never failed to bring her gifts from the woods. The way my mother's face would light up at the sound of his boots at the door. The way she almost stopped living when he died.
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