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Le Salon: Pleasure is a freedom-song. Love Mr. Gibran

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Pleasure. That word thrown around so much in this generation as if it is a natural right and the next breath.  It is a burst of fireflies in my stomach, and everything I would love to, and have experienced. But this idea that Kahlil Gibran penned in his heralded work The Prophet is profound, easy, and obscure, all at the same time. It is one of those truths that though it sends my mind spinning in a dozen directions, it resounds in me as truth all the same. Pleasure is a freedom-song, but not freedom itself. It's so easy to get caught up in the blessings that God gives us, to seek after them, and yet forget to cherish the One Who has the power to bless. It is so simple to revel in this state of pleasure that you forget there is much more to come than this moment. That's why this quote is so poignant. It is a reminder that pleasure is wonderful, but it is not the destination, but merely a passage to something (and/or Someone) deeper.

Le Salon: The Scales of Love as Pondered by Ms. Austen in Sense and Sensibility

Le Salon is a feature that spotlights interesting passages.

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Love spelled out, and defined in two words: Sense and Sensebility. One of my favorite novels of Austen, I thought it a very poignant endeavor to ponder what one will accept in life. Which is more important? A love filled with passion, poetry, ecstatic reverie, or, a love that simply is, no matter the environment, no matter the circumstances...that is not reliant on fireworks and poetry, but that is soft and slow? I gather that these scales are extremes that should instead seek to be balanced. Why not both? I think one would very much benefit from a love that is slow, that is measured, and savoured, and yet filled with intrigue, and passion that simmers beneath its surface.