What’s Left Over

I’m loving this quote…beautifully stated. But really, St. Augustine? I was a bit surprised.

“Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being “in love” which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. Your mother and I had it, we had roots that grew towards each other underground, and when all the pretty blossom had fallen from our branches we found that we were one tree and not two.” ~St. Augustine

Any thoughts?

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10 Comments on “What’s Left Over”

  1. Birgit Says:

    That’s amazing – I have this quote written in one of my journals – same as you, I thought it was so beautifully stated :)

    St Augustine’s writing is amazing. I’m reading ‘The Confessions’ at the moment. Well, a page or two at a time, because there’s so much to what he says! Love it.

    Love you xo

  2. Michelle Says:

    That is amazing, Birgit. I just wrote it in my journal yesterday. :)

    I think it’s about time I read some of his works. Love you too. xo


  3. Beautiful – But Amazing?

    Before men were made ‘Saints’ they were MEN. Why be amazed that a man ‘of God’ could marry and know and write about what love actually is? ;-)

    That first line though… what some men call love is a temporary madness – that of being ‘in love’ – that can burn up and blind us with it’s brightness but burn out and fade in time.

    Love is Eternal. :-)

    <B

  4. Rain Says:

    Love is both an art and a fortunate accident. I guess that is true;) I do like this quote.

  5. Michelle Says:

    Hey, Love. I think it’s amazing that we both (Birgit and I) had it written in our journals. It’s kinda cool when the same writings stir friends. You said it, Love is eternal. I do believe when the passion burns away, what is left is the deep abiding that truly is love.

    Good Morning, Rain. When I read that line I thought it was referring to the fortunate accident of the passion burning away, so now one could tell if the love is real. I don’t know…that’s where my mind went.

  6. ric booth Says:

    Love it. I had not read these words from Augustine before … he has a way with words. Thanks Michelle.

  7. Michelle Says:

    He certainly does, Ric. I think I need to read his works. I have a copy of “Confessions” just always thought it would be too stuffy. I’m rethinkin’ that one! (What do you think of the new Cowboy stadium??? I might get to go see U2 there in October.)

  8. edfromct Says:

    Since all my girl friends are ex-girlfriends I am the last one who should be giving an opinion on love. :)

    I would say passion is temporary madness. I have been more successful at keeping my passion for life alive, more than any of the aforementioned relationships. :)

    “Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away”

    I think I can understand what St. Augustine means by this, after reading the whole quote. I would say it is more accurate to say “Love is what is left over when passion(lust?)had burned away”.

    A relationship can exist, between husband and wife, without love. Commitment, and understanding, can replace passion. However I don’t know how love can exist if the emotional embers of passion have died in your heart.

  9. Michelle Says:

    Hey, Ed! Thinking of the different types of love –eros, phileo and agape — I think you’ve said it well. I do believe a marriage can survive even when eros has “burned away” as long as phileo and most especially, agape is understood. When I read the definition of love (agape) in 1 Corinthians 13, I just don’t find being “in love” as a condition for staying.

    Those roots growing underground are essential. Being entwined…love remains.

    Thanks for sharing your thoughts. You bring much wisdom to the table. :)

  10. annie Says:

    That is very poetic. My friend and I were just having a conversation the other day about passion in marriage. That’s what this made me think of.


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