We speak of love when we destroy nature.
It sounds like innocence of cruel arrogance.
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Love wasn't to be measured, much less restricted, by methodology. Love wasn't a method. Love was a faculty of the highest order, imagined or unimagined. Love wasn't an activity. Love was an experience. Love was the second coming of innocence.
Rob InclanSaints preserve us,' Dr. Kellen said, and squeezed Galen's shoulder. 'What have we done to our youth?
Jessica Day GeorgeSo was I once myself a swinger of birches.
And so I dream of going back to be.
Tag: life innocence childhood fun
To vice, innocence must always seem only a superior kind of chicanery.
OuidaThere is no aphrodisiac like innocence
Jean BaudrillardTag: innocence aphrodisiac
You were born a child of light’s wonderful secret— you return to the beauty you have always been.
AberjhaniTag: innocence philosophy war death faith grace light spirituality inner-peace healing recovery life-and-death rebirth poem-in-your-pocket-day resurrection going-home home-going killed-in-the-line-of-duty spiritual-nature spiritual-philosophy victims-of-gun-violence victims-of-war war-victims
There is no client as scary as an innocent man."
J. Michael Haller, Criminal Defense Attorney, Los Angeles, 1962.
Tag: fear innocence justice risk guilt responsibility criminal-law attorneys justice-system clients
In Paris, Julien’s position with regard to Madame de Renal would very soon have been simplified; but in Paris love is the child of the novels. The young tutor and his timid mistress would have found in three or four novels, and even in the lyrics of the Gymnase, a clear statement of their situation. The novels would have outlined for them the part to be played, shown them the model to copy; and this model, sooner or later, albeit without the slightest pleasure, and perhaps with reluctance, vanity would have compelled Julien to follow.
In a small town of the Aveyron or the Pyrenees, the slightest incident would have been made decisive by the ardour of the climate. Beneath our more sombre skies, a penniless young man, who is ambitious only because the refinement of his nature puts him in need of some of those pleasures which money provides, is in daily contact with a woman of thirty who is sincerely virtuous, occupied with her children, and never looks to novels for examples of conduct. Everything goes slowly, everything happens by degrees in the provinces: life is more natural.
Tag: life innocence love imitation naturalness
But you were a goody-goody, you said.' 'Even goody-goodies think about such things. In fact, I would say that's what defines us. We're always thinking about the things we don't dare do, figuring out where the lines are drawn, so we can go right up to the edge of things, then plead innocence on the ground of a technicality.
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