Does the song of the sea end at the shore or in the hearts of those who listen to it?
Love possesses not nor would it be possessed; For love is sufficient unto love. And think not you can direct the course of love, if it finds you wort… - Khalil
Love possesses not nor would it be possessed; For love is sufficient unto love. And think not you can direct the course of love, if it finds you wort…
- Khalil
Cast aside those who liken godliness to whimsy and who try to combine their greed for wealth with their desire for a happy afterlife. - Khalil
Cast aside those who liken godliness to whimsy and who try to combine their greed for wealth with their desire for a happy afterlife.
Does the song of the sea end at the shore or in the hearts of those who listen to it? - Khalil
Power lies in reason, resolution, and truth. No matter how long the tyrant endures, he will be the loser at the end. - Khalil
Power lies in reason, resolution, and truth. No matter how long the tyrant endures, he will be the loser at the end.
We were a silent, hidden thought in the folds of oblivion, and we have become a voice that causes the heavens to tremble. - Khalil
We were a silent, hidden thought in the folds of oblivion, and we have become a voice that causes the heavens to tremble.
I know faces, because I look through the fabric my own eye weaves, and behold the reality beneath. - Khalil
I know faces, because I look through the fabric my own eye weaves, and behold the reality beneath.
I am the infinite sea, and all worlds are but grains of sand upon my shore. - Khalil
I am the infinite sea, and all worlds are but grains of sand upon my shore.
Some find Lebanese poet Kahlil Gibran’s poetry preachy and moralizing, but I find it plenty enlightening—it’s hard to object to the melodic, cosmic o… - Khalil
Some find Lebanese poet Kahlil Gibran’s poetry preachy and moralizing, but I find it plenty enlightening—it’s hard to object to the melodic, cosmic o…
The seasons shall tire and the years grow old, ere they exhaust these words: “Father forgive them, for they know not what they do. - Khalil
The seasons shall tire and the years grow old, ere they exhaust these words: “Father forgive them, for they know not what they do.
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