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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I’ve been looking for a long, long time, _x000D_ for this thing called love, _x000D_ I’ve ridden comets across the sky, _x000D_ and I’ve looked below and above. _x000D_ Then one day I looked inside myself, _x000D_ and this is what I found, _x000D_ A golden sun residing there, _x000D_ beaming forth God’s light and sound.
Interpretation
The quote reflects the inward journey of seeking love and finding it within oneself.
Rumi expresses the profound realization that, after a long search for love in the external world, he discovered that true love resides within his own being. The imagery of riding comets and looking above or below symbolizes the quest for love in various places, but ultimately, the revelation is that love's essence, represented as a golden sun, comes from within, illuminating one's life with divine light and sound.
In practice
Using this quote during a wedding ceremony to emphasize the importance of self-love in relationships.
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
She was beautiful, but she was beautiful in the way a forest fire was beautiful: something to be admired from a distance, not up close.
Every thing that you love, you will eventually lose, but in the end, love will return in a different form.
Women were like rivers, their banks were unreachable, the night often rang with the cries of the drowned.
Love brings up everything unlike itself.
The moment we choose to love we begin to move towards freedom.
You like someone who can't like you back because unrequited love can be survived in a way that once-requited love cannot.
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