Love is the last relay and ultimate outposts of eternity.
Dante Gabriel RossettiRead
Sudden Light I have been here before, But when or how I cannot tell: I know the grass beyond the door, The sweet keen smell, The sighing sound, the light around the shore.
Interpretation
The quote conveys a sense of nostalgia and familiarity with a past experience that can't be clearly recalled.
In 'Sudden Light' by Dante Gabriel Rossetti, the speaker reflects on a profound feeling of having experienced a moment before, evoking a powerful connection to sensory details like the smell of grass and sounds around him. This experience underlines how memories can be felt vividly even if the specifics remain elusive, suggesting that certain emotions and sensations are deeply ingrained in our consciousness.
In practice
This quote can be used in a speech about the power of memories in our lives.
Love is the last relay and ultimate outposts of eternity.
You have been mine before - How long ago I may not know: But just when at that swallow's soar, your neck turned so, Some veil did fall, - I knew it all of yore.
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Beauty without the beloved is a like a sword through the heart.
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There is always shame in the creation of an expressive work, whether it's a book or a clay pot. Every artist worries about how they will be seen by others through their work. When you create, you aspire to do justice to yourself, to remake yourself, and there is always the fear that you will expose the very thing that you hoped to transform.
I love rock-n-roll. I think it's an exciting art form. It's revolutionary. Still revolutionary and it changed people. It changed their hearts. But yeah, even rock-n-roll has a lot of rubbish, really bad music.
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Poetry, my dear friends, is a sacred incarnation of a smile. Poetry is a sigh that dries the tears. Poetry is a spirit who dwells in the soul, whose nourishment is the heart, whose wine is affection. Poetry that comes not in this form is a false messiah.
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