An unusual presentation of love as being woven from threads of fulfillment. This is how I always thought of it, without having found the words, and how I have found it to be. Saint-Exupery’s love-fabric also echoes a simile by Mary Webb.
This is the veritable love – a web woven of strands in which we are fulfilled.
Source: Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, Flight to Arras, trans. by Lewis Galantière (Harmondsworth: Penguin, 1961), p. 137
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