The Truth has shared so much of Itself with me That I can no longer call myself A man, a woman, an angel, Or even pure Soul.
HafezRead
Do not surrender your grief so quickly Let it cut more deeply Let it ferment and season you As few human or divine ingredients can Something is missing in my heart tonight That has made my eyes so soft And my voice so tender And my need of God so absolutely clear.
Interpretation
Embrace your grief, allowing it to transform you and bring clarity to your spirit.
In this quote, Hafez encourages the reader to not rush through their grief but to allow it to fully affect them. He suggests that grief can be a profound experience that deepens one's understanding of life, enhances emotional sensitivity, and strengthens the need for spiritual connection. This process of letting grief 'ferment' can lead to personal growth and greater insight into the human experience.
In practice
In a speech about coping with loss, one might say, 'As Hafez reminds us, do not surrender your grief too quickly.'
The Truth has shared so much of Itself with me That I can no longer call myself A man, a woman, an angel, Or even pure Soul.
I once asked a bird, how is it that you fly in this gravity of darkness? She responded, 'love lifts me.'
The earth has disappeared beneath my feet, It fled from all my ecstasy. Now like a singing air creature I feel the rose keep opening.
For I have learned that every heart will get_x000D_ What it prays for_x000D_ Most.
Love sometimes gets tired of speaking sweetly and wants to rip to shreds all your erroneous notions of the truth that make you fight within yourself, dear one, and with others, causing the world to weep on too many fine days... The Beloved sometimes wants to do us a great favor: Hold us upside down and shake all the nonsense out.
Fear is the cheapest room in the house. I would like to see you living in better conditions.
For centuries the leaders of Christian thought spoke of women as a necessary evil, and the greatest saints of the Church are those who despise women the most.
The Second Amendment says we have the right to bear arms, not to bear artillery.
You'll forget it when you're dead, and so will I. When I'm dead, I'm going to forget everything–and I advise you to do the same.
It’s not God that I don’t accept, Alyosha, only I most respectfully return him the ticket.
Before me, even as behind, God is, and all is well.
Power does not corrupt. Fear corrupts... perhaps the fear of a loss of power.
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