Love properly understood is God—the font of all creation and the ultimate goal of all desires; God properly understood is love.

It also occurred to me that this was a promise I could not keep. I could not always take care of her. I could not never leave her. She was no longer a child. She was an adult. Things happened in life that mothers could not prevent or fix.

Septimus. When we have found all the mysteries and lost all the meaning, we will be all alone, on an empty shore.  Thomasina. Then we will dance. Is this a waltz?

Written By Tom Stoppard

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