Saturday, September 10, 2011

Indisputable.

Sonnet 116

Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments. Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove:
O no! it is an ever-fixed mark
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wandering bark,
Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle's compass come:
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
If this be error and upon me proved,

I never writ, nor no man ever loved.

Recalling

No. 1

Love does not alter. Love stays, even when it's impossible to hold on.

Love can stay firm even uproar comes along the way - it is after all, the reason why people need to wake up and still find the reason to live. And so it does not shake despite catastrophes.

Everything can wither, but unlike a shattered flower that can never bring back its honorable beauty, love can and never has it stayed for nothing but a finite moment.

No. 2

Love is an ever-fixed mark. Tattoos can fade, and so can the colors of the rainbow binding love. But it will always leave a mark no one can deny.

Love is a guide to one's true inspirations and the meaning of what he lives for, why he does that, and an ever-new reason to love. In a dark forest with no lights or fire, it is the star that can save.

Love bears any. Love is not born because of such infatuations even children cannot bear seeing. It sees with the heart, and by the moment it soars the promise that is bravery endowed together with hope, it can endure any pain. And by the power of the latter said, love wins.

B. Interpretation

Does it hurt when you walk with no slippers on? Love, in its simplest form, is the way to something that is purely incredible, and even though they say love is blind, it is in fact the eyes that we need to walk safely even there are no slippers. Love lifts us to a new haven that is far better from before – even we are lost or stupefied. And like the distance from the unbeknownst nothingness, love’s power is infinite; to believe it is faith. And though we may really measure it, the “star’s” true meaning can never be known by the human mind and only the feelings – true feelings of the heart can.

C. Extending

If it weren’t for Sonnet 116, it would still become a long way to go before anything can ever touch my heart with the true essence of love. Books said it is never resentful, Second Glance insinuates that even death could be defied with the love caressing. Movies can prove love is most powerful when main characters kiss and disobeys parents. And William Shakespeare is such a great man for he has contemplated the meaning of love by using few words. If I was to write something about love, I may have consumed 2 papers or so and still not decipher what it really is all about.

Who would deny that love is a very strong tool to forever? Do you see old couples? I can just imagine myself with a partner. I believe that people must be strong for their love’s sake, and even though the holocaust has become more obstructing, and when the lights have gone out, it is a job to control the world with love.

Love is an ever-fixed mark. Tattoos fade, and so is love. But as time goes, everyone can still see the faded stain – rather mark, that will stay there. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, but bears it out even to the edge of doom.” Shakespeare, wow, just wow. I know when you love you make sacrifices, and when you endure you win.

I believe Shakespeare has loved, and only love can bring out the finest words ever to be written. This sonnet is a piece of fortune, and Shakespeare, I do agree with you. Through the course of this sonnet, I remembered reading a book, A Walk to remember, and how I bawled very much. It has thought me several lessons about love, how it surpasses the impossible, and while death can separate two people's hands, it cannot vanish love which is there forever.

If this be error and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved.” And no, he does not lie when he say something about love.

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