Precept and Practice – AUGUST 9 – Love – The Fountain in the Heart
Better to love than be beloved,
Though lonely all the day;
Better the fountain in the heart
Than the fountain by the way.
Better to love than be beloved,
Though lonely all the day;
Better the fountain in the heart
Than the fountain by the way.
When Love is hurt, it is self-love that requires the opiate,
Self is the only prison that ever binds the soul;
Love is the only angel who can bid the gates unroll:
Jealousy is impossible to love, for ‘love seeketh not its own’; and jealousy is always selfishness.
For truly, nothing does so freeze affection, as the breath of jealousy.
Fellow Travellers.
The friends thou hast, and their adoption tried,
Grapple them to thy soul with hooks of steel.
Precept and Practice – AUGUST 3 – Faithfulness You feel, as I do, that the real tie lies in the feelings and expectations we have raised in other minds. Else all pledges might be broken, when there was no outward penalty. There would be no such thing as faithfulness. George Eliot Friend, if earthly violence or ill, Suspicion,… Continue reading Precept and Practice – AUGUST 3 – Faithfulness
Sincerity seems our only security against losing those who love us, the only cup in which those who are worth keeping will care to pledge us when youth is past.
The aim of true friendship anywhere is not to make life easy for one’s friend, but to make something of the friend.
It isn’t your mind that is needed here, or what you know; it is your heart and what you feel.