Alas, how easily things go wrong! A sigh too much, a kiss too long And there follows a mist and a weeping rain And life is never the same again
George MacdonaldRead
But words are vain; reject them all— They utter but a feeble part: Hear thou the depths from which they call, The voiceless longing of my heart.
Interpretation
This quote expresses that words are insufficient to convey deep emotions; true feelings are felt even without verbal expression.
George Macdonald's quote emphasizes the limitations of verbal communication in expressing profound emotions and desires. It suggests that the true essence of what we feel often lies beneath the surface of spoken language, often unspoken and deeply personal. The 'voiceless longing' of the heart indicates that sometimes the most significant sentiments are those that cannot be articulated, yet they resonate deeply within us.
In practice
During a wedding ceremony to represent the deeper emotions two people share beyond words.
Alas, how easily things go wrong! A sigh too much, a kiss too long And there follows a mist and a weeping rain And life is never the same again
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