I sometimes used to ask myself, what on earth did I love…
“I sometimes used to ask myself, what on earth did I love her for? Maybe fore the warm hazel iris of her fluffy eyes, or for the natural side-wave of her brown hair, done anyhow, or again for that movement of her plump shoulders. But, probably the truth was that I loved her because she loved me. To her I was the ideal man: brains, pluck. And there was none dressed better. I remember once, when I first put on that new dinner jacket, with the vast trousers, she clapsed her hands, sank down on a chair and murmured: 'Oh, Hermann…" It was ravishment bordering upon something like heavenly woe.”
About This Quote
This interpretation was drafted with AI assistance. It is one reading of the quote, not the author's own explanation.
Love is often rooted in self‑interest, where affection mirrors personal need rather than pure admiration.
In simple terms: She loved him because he loved her, not just for his qualities.
Examine motives behind affection.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- relationships
- self‑reflection
- literary analysis
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- Do you love for yourself or for the other?
- How does self‑interest shape your relationships?
Romantic love can mask deeper selfish needs.