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.
Tie two birds together. They will not be able to fly, even though they now have four wings.
Interpretation
What this quote means
Limiting others can restrict their potential, similar to how tying two birds together hinders their ability to fly.
This quote by Rumi reflects on the nature of freedom and the consequences of confinement. It suggests that when two beings are bound together, they lose their individual capacity to thrive and flourish, much like birds that cannot utilize their wings. This serves as a metaphor for relationships and interactions in life, where constraints imposed on individuals can diminish their opportunities and personal growth.
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In practice
Example use cases
In a discussion about personal freedom, one could say, 'As Rumi noted, tie two birds together and they will not be able to fly, highlighting how limitations can hinder potential.'
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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.
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Come on sweetheart let's adore one another before there is no more of you and me
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