When the belly is empty, the body becomes spirit; and when it is full, the spirit becomes body.
SaadiRead
People are crying up the rich and variegated plumage of the peacock, and he is himself blushing at the sight of his ugly feet.
Interpretation
This quote reflects the contrast between outward appearances and inner reality.
Saadi highlights the disparity between how others perceive beauty and success, represented by the peacock's striking plumage, and the underlying insecurities and flaws that the individual may see in themselves, symbolized by the peacock's feet. It serves as a reminder that external admiration does not necessarily align with personal self-acceptance and that people often overlook their own shortcomings while being celebrated for their strengths.
In practice
This quote can be shared during a conversation about self-esteem and how we perceive ourselves vs. how others see us.
When the belly is empty, the body becomes spirit; and when it is full, the spirit becomes body.
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