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
The garden of love is green without limit and yields many fruits other than sorrow or joy. Love is beyond either condition: without spring, without autumn, it is always fresh.
Interpretation
Love transcends emotions and is an ever-renewing experience.
In this quote, Rumi expresses the idea that love is a boundless and limitless garden, producing various positive outcomes that go beyond simple feelings of sorrow and joy. He suggests that true love exists outside the traditional cycles of emotion, remaining vibrant and fresh regardless of external circumstances.
In practice
In a speech about the power of love in relationships.
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
If there were no Frenchwomen, life wouldn't be worth living.
My most brilliant achievement was my ability to be able to persuade my wife to marry me.
I hope never to marry in this way; I wish to make my wife happy, but not to become rich by her means, so I will let things alone and enjoy my golden freedom till I am so well off that I can support both wife and children.
What I noticed, though, is almost every time I type the word love, it gets changed to the word live⦠I learned that fully loving and fully living are not only synonymous but the kind of life that Jesus invited us to be part of.
Do you love me because I'm beautiful, or am I beautiful because you love me?
She was beautiful, but she was beautiful in the way a forest fire was beautiful: something to be admired from a distance, not up close.
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