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
Everything you see has its roots in the unseen world. The forms may change, yet the essence remains the same.
Interpretation
This quote emphasizes the connection between the visible and invisible aspects of reality, suggesting that true essence lies beyond what we perceive.
Rumi suggests that the world we see is just a manifestation of deeper, unseen realities. While the forms and appearances of things may alter over time, their essential nature remains constant. This perspective encourages us to look beyond superficial changes and recognize the unchanging truths that underpin our existence.
In practice
This quote can be used in a philosophical discussion about the nature of reality.
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.
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There is no fundamental difference between man and animals in their ability to feel pleasure and pain, happiness, and misery.
I consider the war of America against Britain as the country's war, the public's war, or the war of the people in their own behalf, for the security of their natural rights, and the protection of their own property.
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