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 enough was always true. We just haven't seen it.
Interpretation
The essence of sufficiency has always existed; it's our perception that needs to change.
Rumi's quote speaks to the idea that what we need for fulfillment and peace has always been present, but our inability to recognize or appreciate it clouds our perception. It encourages a shift in focus towards gratitude and the understanding that what we have may already be enough to lead a fulfilling life.
In practice
During a motivational speech on personal growth and awareness.
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 this is the way Queen Victoria treats her prisoners, she doesn't deserve to have any.
As soon as we identify ourselves with the work we do, we feel miserable; but if we do not identify ourselves with it, we do not feel that misery.
The world of employer and employee, like that of master and slave, debases both.
The gods conceal from men the happiness of death, that they may endure life.
Do you think there is any other means of achieving progress except through Rajas?
I walk up and down the rows. The heads look like rubber halloween masks. They also look like human heads, but my brain has no precedent for human heads on tables or in roasting pans or anywhere other than on top of a human bodies, and so I think it has chosen to interpret the sight in a more comforting manner. - Here we are at the rubber mask factory. Look at the nice men and woman working on the masks.
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