It began to occur to me that the whole story of love might…
““It began to occur to me that the whole story of love might be nothing more than a wicked lie; that simply sleeping beside another body night after night gives no express right of entry to the interior world of their thoughts or dreams;that we are separate in the end whatever contrary illusions we may cherish; and that this miserable truth might as well be faced, since it will be dinned into one, like it or not by the failings of those we hold dear. I wasn't so bitter now. I'd begun to emerge into a sense of satisfaction with my not, but it would be a long time before I trusted someone, for I'd seen how essentially unknowable even the best loved might prove to be.””
About This Quote
This interpretation was drafted with AI assistance. It is one reading of the quote, not the author's own explanation.
Love may be an illusion; physical closeness does not guarantee access to another's inner world, leaving us ultimately separate and uncertain.
In simple terms: Love can feel like a lie that keeps us apart.
Accept uncertainty and protect your emotional well‑being.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- romantic relationships
- friendships
- cohabitation
- long‑distance love
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- How do you balance intimacy with personal boundaries?
- What does trust look like after betrayal?
Close bonds can still be fragile and misunderstood.