The small wisdom is like water in a glass: clear, transparent, pure. The great wisdom is like the water in the sea: dark, mysterious, impenetrable.
Rabindranath TagoreRead
You smiled and talked to me of nothing and I felt that for this I had been waiting long.
Interpretation
The quote expresses the profound joy and fulfillment found in simple, meaningful interactions with a loved one.
In this quote, Rabindranath Tagore reflects on the deep connection that can arise from seemingly mundane conversations with a loved one. The act of smiling and sharing thoughts, even if they are trivial, creates a cherished sense of belonging and satisfaction, suggesting that sometimes it is the simplicity of a moment that holds the greatest significance in our lives.
In practice
In a romantic letter to express feelings of connection.
The small wisdom is like water in a glass: clear, transparent, pure. The great wisdom is like the water in the sea: dark, mysterious, impenetrable.
Music fills the infinite between two souls. This has been muffled by the mist of our daily habits.
True deliverance of man is the deliverance from Avidya i.e. ignorance. It is not in destroying anything that is positive and real, for that cannot be possible, but that which is negative, which obstructs our vision of truth.
The same stream of life that runs through my veins night and day runs through the world and dances in rhythmic measures. It is the same life that shoots in joy through the dust of the earth in numberless blades of grass and breaks into tumultuous waves of leaves and flowers.
If you cry because the sun has gone out of your life, your tears will prevent you from seeing the stars.
To be outspoken is easy when you do not wait to speak the complete truth.
When I clamber to the heights of sleep, Or when I grow excited with wine, suddenly I meet your face.
My vocation, at last I have found it; my vocation is love.
The Cross will be for us as it was for Christ: proof of the greatest love.
I love you, Hermione,β said Ron, sinking back, rubbing his eyes wearily. Hermione turned faintly pink, but merely said, βDonβt let Lavender hear you saying that.β βI wonβt,β said Ron into his hands. βOr maybe I will . . . then sheβll ditch me . . .
Time is so old and love so brief, love is pure gold and time a thief. We're late, darling, we're late, The curtain descends, everything ends, too soon, too soon.
Don't weep, insects -- Lovers, stars themselves, Must part.
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