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
In every religion there is love, yet love has no religion.
Interpretation
Love transcends religious boundaries and exists in all faiths.
Rumi's quote highlights the idea that while various religions may embody the concept of love, love itself is a universal force that is not confined or defined by any single religion. It emphasizes the importance of love as a fundamental human experience that can unite people across different belief systems.
In practice
In a speech about inclusion, one might say, 'As Rumi reminds us, in every religion there is love, yet love has no religion, emphasizing our shared humanity.'
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
It could all be so simple, but you'd rather make it hard, loving you is like a battle, and we both end up with scars
When you serve others, when you make somebody elseβs life better, when you lift up people, when you help heal those that are hurting, not only are they being blessed, but youβre being blessed.
Is not the most erotic part of the body wherever the clothing affords a glimpse?
But that afternoon he asked himself, with his infinite capacity for illusion, if such pitiless indifference might not be a subterfuge for hiding the torments of love.
Of all the nonsense written about love, none is more absurd than the notion that ideal love is selfless. To love is to see myself in you and to wish to celebrate myself with you. What I love is the embodiment of my values in another person. Love is an act of self-assertion, self-expression and a celebration of being alive.
Love is like swallowing hot chocolate before it has cooled off. It takes you by surprise at first, but keeps you warm for a long time.
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