All the knowledge I possess everyone else can acquire, but my heart is all my own.
Johann Wolfgang Von GoetheRead
The sum which two married people owe to one another defies calculation. It is an infinite debt, which can only be discharged through all eternity.
Interpretation
The bond between married partners is immeasurable and eternal.
This quote by Goethe highlights the profound and unquantifiable nature of the emotional and supportive obligations that two married individuals have towards each other. Rather than being a finite debt that can be repaid, their commitment and love are endless, growing and evolving throughout their lives together, transcending any traditional measures of obligation or reciprocity.
In practice
In a wedding speech, you might reference this quote to emphasize the enduring commitment between partners.
All the knowledge I possess everyone else can acquire, but my heart is all my own.
Destiny grants us our wishes, but in its own way, in order to give us something beyond our wishes.
There is a courtesy of the heart; it is allied to love. From its springs the purest courtesy in the outward behavior.
I am amazed to see how deliberately I have entangled myself step by step. To have seen my position so clearly, and yet to have acted so like a child!
Seldom in the business and transactions of ordinary life, do we find the sympathy we want.
Know thyself? If I knew myself I would run away.
I loved you, and my love had no return,_x000D_ _x000D_ And therefore my true love has been my death.
It's hard to love a woman and do anything.
Never love a wild thing, Mr. Bell,’ Holly advised him. ‘That was Doc’s mistake. He was always lugging home wild things. A hawk with a hurt wing. One time it was a full-grown bobcat with a broken leg. But you can’t give your heart to a wild thing; the more you do, the stronger they get. Until they’re strong enough to run into the woods. Or fly into a tree. Then a taller tree. Then the sky. That’s how you’ll end up Mr. Bell. If you let yourself love a wild thing. You’ll end up looking at the sky.
In this sense love is of a different order to any other phenomenon, for it may be both an event and a sign of that invisible mechanism I spoke of before; perhaps the finest sign, the most certain. In it’s throes we need neither luck nor science. We are the wheel, and the man who profits by it. We are the star, and the darkness it pierces. We are the butterfly, brief and beautiful.
There can be no passion, and by consequence no love, where there is not imagination.
In life we do many things, say many things, but the voice of suffering offered out of love - which is perhaps unheard by and unknown to others - is the loudest cry that can penetrate Heaven
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