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As soon go kindle fire with snow, as seek to quench the fire of love with words.
William Shakespeare
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Interpretation

What this quote means

Love cannot be extinguished by mere words, just as snow cannot kindle a fire.

This quote by William Shakespeare suggests that love is a powerful and passionate force that cannot be easily affected by spoken words. Just as you cannot start a fire with snow, you cannot hope to diminish the intensity of love simply by talking about it or expressing it verbally; love requires deeper actions and emotions.

Themes

LoveWordsPassionEmotionFire

In practice

Example use cases

During a wedding ceremony, when capturing the essence of true love.

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