Give me a thousand kisses, then a hundred, then a thousand more.
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Let us live, my Lesbia, and let us love. Vivamus, mea Lesbia, atque amemus
Interpretation
What this quote means
This quote expresses the desire to embrace life and love fully.
Catullus invites his beloved Lesbia to enjoy life together, emphasizing the importance of love and shared experiences. The words resonate with the idea that life is fleeting, and we should cherish our time together through love and joy, eschewing concerns about the outside world.
Themes
LoveLifeTogethernessEnjoymentCarpe Diem
In practice
Example use cases
This quote can be used in a wedding speech to celebrate love and commitment.
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Brother, hello and good-bye. Frater, ave atque vale
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