Women know the way to rear up children (to be just). They know a simple, merry, tender knack of tying sashes, fitting baby-shoes, and stringing pretty words that make no sense. And kissing full sense into empty words.
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But since he had The genius to be loved, why let him have The justice to be honoured in his grave.
Interpretation
What this quote means
This quote suggests that being loved is a greater achievement than receiving justice or honor after death.
In this quote, Elizabeth Barrett Browning reflects on the idea that love is a form of genius that transcends societal recognition. She implies that the appreciation and affection one receives during life hold more significance than posthumous honors, highlighting the value of emotional connections over earthly accolades.
Themes
LoveHonorGeniusJusticeEmotion
In practice
Example use cases
This quote can be shared at a memorial to celebrate a loved one's life rather than their achievements.
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