My dear heart, never think you are better than others. Listen to their sorrows with compassion. If you want peace, don't harbor bad thoughts, do not gossip and don't teach what you do not know.
RumiRead
Let yourself be loved, O Beloved, in the One. And from this One move out into the world, carrying within you the great potent energies of life to green your world, to create planets, suns, stars, stones, waves, oceans, to create new forms of life and expression - whether a friendship, a feeling or a new form of vocation.
Interpretation
Embrace love and let it inspire you to create and nurture life in its many forms.
This quote by Rumi emphasizes the importance of allowing oneself to experience love from a higher source, referred to as 'the One', and to use that powerful energy to make a positive impact in the world. It invites us to see love not just as a romantic feeling, but as a creative force that can manifest in various aspects of our lives, such as friendships, emotions, and professional pursuits.
In practice
This quote can be used in a speech about the transformative power of love.
My dear heart, never think you are better than others. Listen to their sorrows with compassion. If you want peace, don't harbor bad thoughts, do not gossip and don't teach what you do not know.
The Law of Wonder rules my life at last, _x000D_ ...I burn each second of my life to Love _x000D_ Each second of my life burns out in Love _x000D_ In each leaping second Love lives afresh.
Lovers have heartaches _x000D_ That can't be cured by drugs _x000D_ Or sleep, _x000D_ Or games, _x000D_ But only by seeing their beloved.
Every fragile beauty, every perfect forgotten sentence, you grieve their going away, but that is not how it is. Where they come from never goes dry. It is an always flowing spring.
Whatever you keep hidden in your heart, God _x000D_ manifests in you outwardly. Whatever the root of _x000D_ the tree feeds on in secret, affects the bough and _x000D_ the leaf.
Come on sweetheart let's adore one another before there is no more of you and me
We lie in each other's arms eyes shut and fingers open and all the colors of the world pass through our bodies like strings of fire.
July 13, 1954 was the most tragic day of my life. I had lost my beloved Frida forever. To late now I realized that the most wonderful part of my life had been my love for Frida.
Ere I could make thee open thy white hand, and clap thyself my love; then didst thou utter, I am your's for ever!
We all have this fantasy of finding our one true love who's going to be the perfect fit. It's just not a reality.
He is ugly and sad, but he is all love.
The highest form of love is the love that allows for intimacy without the annihilation of difference.
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