I prefer to be a dreamer among the humblest, with visions to be realized, than lord among those without dreams and desires.
Khalil GibranRead
Some think I wink at them when I shut my eyes to avoid their sight.
Interpretation
The quote suggests that ignoring certain people can be misunderstood as an act of disdain or rejection.
Khalil Gibran's quote reflects on the complexities of human perception and interaction. It highlights how shutting one's eyes, an act typically associated with avoidance or a desire to not engage, can lead others to interpret it as a deliberate slight or gesture of contempt. This speaks to the ways in which our actions can be misread and the misunderstandings that can arise in our relationships with others.
In practice
In a discussion about interpersonal relationships, one might quote Gibran to illustrate how actions can be misinterpreted.
I prefer to be a dreamer among the humblest, with visions to be realized, than lord among those without dreams and desires.
Be patient, for it is from doubt that knowledge is born.
Doubt is a pain too lonely to know that faith is his twin brother.
God made Truth with many doors to welcome every believer who knocks on them.
Happiness is a vine that takes root and grows within the heart, never outside it.
Solitude has soft, silky hands, but with strong fingers it grasps the heart and makes it ache with sorrow.
You see, there's the way things seemed and then there's the way things were and one is so often the total reverse of the other.
To make war upon rebellion is messy and slow, like eating soup with a knife.
And then he drew a dial from his poke, And looking with lack-lustre eye, Says very wisely, 'It is ten o'clock: Thus we may see', Quoth he, 'how the world wags: 'Tis but an hour ago since it was nine, And after one hour more 'twill be eleven; And so from hour to hour we ripe and ripe, And then from hour to hour we rot and rot.
Every morning I awake torn between a desire to save the world and an inclination to savor it. This makes it hard to plan the day. But if we forget to savor the world, what possible reason do we have for saving it? In a way, the savoring must come first.
Looking from the window at the fantastic light and colour of my glittering fairy-world of fact that holds no tenderness, no quietude, I long suddenly for peace, for understanding.
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world, the blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere the ceremony of innocence is drowned.
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