To forgive is not to forget. The merit lies in loving in spite of the vivid knowledge that one that must be loved is not a friend. There is not merit in loving an enemy when you forget him for a friend.
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Retaliation is counter-poison and poison breeds more poison. The nectar of Love alone can destroy the poison of hate.
Interpretation
What this quote means
Retaliation only perpetuates negativity, while love has the power to overcome hate.
In this quote, Mahatma Gandhi emphasizes that responding to hate with more hate only creates a cycle of negativity and suffering. Instead, he advocates for love as a transformative force that can neutralize and eradicate the harmful impacts of hatred, suggesting that compassion and understanding are fundamental to resolving conflicts and fostering peace.
Themes
RetaliationPoisonLoveHatePeace
In practice
Example use cases
This quote could be shared during a peace rally to promote love over retaliation.
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