Our business in life is not to succeed, but to continue to fail in good spirits.
Robert Louis StevensonRead
You can give without loving, but you can never love without giving.
Interpretation
True love entails selflessness and generosity, while giving can occur without love.
This quote emphasizes the profound relationship between love and giving. It suggests that while one can perform acts of giving without any emotional attachment or love, authentic love inherently involves a willingness to give, share, and sacrifice for the well-being of others. It highlights that love is fundamentally linked to generosity, compassion, and the desire to nurture those we hold dear.
In practice
This quote could be used in a wedding speech to highlight the importance of love in relationships.
Our business in life is not to succeed, but to continue to fail in good spirits.
Like a bird singing in the rain, let grateful memories survive in time of sorrow.
That man is a success who has lived well, laughed often and loved much.
His past was fairly blameless; few men could read the rolls of their life with less apprehension; yet he was humbled to the dust by the many ill things he had done, and raised up again into sober and fearful gratitude by the many he had come so near to doing, yet avoided.
The habit of being happy enables one to be freed, or largely freed, from the domination of outward conditions.
It is the history of our kindnesses that alone make this world tolerable. If it were not for that, for the effect of kind words, kind looks, kind letters . . . I should be inclined to think our life a practical jest in the worst possible spirit.
It is beautiful to be alone, it is also beautiful to to be in love, to be with people. And they are complementary, not contradictory.
The wind is tossing the lilacs,_x000D_ _x000D_ The new leaves laugh in the sun,_x000D_ _x000D_ And the petals fall on the orchard wall,_x000D_ _x000D_ But for me the spring is done._x000D_ _x000D_ Beneath the apple blossoms_x000D_ _x000D_ I go a wintry way,_x000D_ _x000D_ For love that smiled in April_x000D_ _x000D_ Is false to me in May.
I have loved to the point of madness; That which is called madness, That which to me, Is the only sensible way to love.
When he was young, he had thought love had something to do with understanding, but with age he knew that no human being understood another. Love was the wish to understand, and presently with constant failure the wish died, and love died too perhaps or changed into this painful affection, loyalty, pity.
The most important thing in life is to learn how to give out love, and to let it come in.
It is a beautiful trait in the lover's character, that they think no evil of the object loved.
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