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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Tonight the moon kisses the stars. _x000D_ O beloved,be like that to me!
Interpretation
This quote expresses a longing for deep affection and connection, using celestial imagery to illustrate intense love.
Rumi, a renowned Sufi poet, beautifully illustrates the essence of love through the metaphor of the moon and stars, suggesting that love should be tender and celestial, illuminating our lives. The speaker's plea for reciprocity in affection evokes the desire for a connection as profound and enchanting as the relationship between the moon and the stars.
In practice
In a romantic speech during an anniversary dinner.
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're headed for disaster cos you never read the signs Too much love will kill you every time
Close your eyes and I'll kiss you, Tomorrow I'll miss you.
Herman slipped his hand into mine, and I thought, An average of seventy-four species become extinct every day, which was one good reason but not the only one to hold someone's hand, and the next thing that happened was we kissed each other, and I found I knew how, and I felt happy and sad in equal parts, because I knew that I was falling in love, but it wasn't with him.
Never in the world does hatred cease by hatred; hatred ceases by love.
Seeing her this last time, I threw myself on her body. And she opened her eyes slowly. I was not scared. I knew she could see me and what she had finally done. So i shut her eyes with my fingers and told her with my heart: I cah see the truth, too. I am strong, too.
... and she loved a boy very, very much-- even more than she loved herself.
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