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
This is what love does and continues to do. It tastes like honey to adults and milk to children.
Interpretation
Love enriches our lives, offering sweetness and nourishment for all ages.
Rumi's quote illustrates the nourishing quality of love, comparing it to honey for adults and milk for children. This analogy highlights how love is a vital and comforting essence that appeals to individuals regardless of their age; it brings joy and sustenance that is both sweet and nurturing, catering to the emotional needs of people at different stages of life.
In practice
During a wedding speech to emphasize the importance 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
You don't have to prove to me you're beautiful to strangers, I've got loving eyes of my own.
He had no plans, no definite intentions, except to kiss her lips again, to hold her in his arms.
Love is like the wild rose-briar; Friendship like the holly-tree. The holly is dark when the rose-briar blooms, but which will bloom most constantly?
I say that radiation is inherently disintegrative: it comes apart. Gravity is inherently integrative: it pulls together. And to me, there's a good possibility that love is what I'd call metaphysical gravity. It really holds everything together.
Most people need love and acceptance a lot more than they need advice.
She tells her love while half asleep, In the dark hours, With half-words whispered low: As Earth stirs in her winter sleep And puts out grass and flowers Despite the snow, Despite the falling snow.
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