The Truth has shared so much of Itself with me That I can no longer call myself A man, a woman, an angel, Or even pure Soul.
HafezRead
Listen; this world is the lunatic's sphere , _x000D_ Don't always agree it's real, _x000D_ Even with my feet upon it And the postman knowing my door _x000D_ My address is somewhere else.
Interpretation
The quote reflects on the nature of reality and perception, suggesting that our understanding of the world can be chaotic and subjective.
Hafez's quote explores the idea that the world we inhabit may seem chaotic and irrational, likened to a lunatic's sphere. It invites us to question the reality that surrounds us, even when it feels concrete and familiar, hinting at the notion that our true understanding and identity may lie beyond conventional perceptions and societal norms.
In practice
In a discussion about the nature of reality and perception, I might quote Hafez to emphasize that not everything we see is as it seems.
The Truth has shared so much of Itself with me That I can no longer call myself A man, a woman, an angel, Or even pure Soul.
I once asked a bird, how is it that you fly in this gravity of darkness? She responded, 'love lifts me.'
The earth has disappeared beneath my feet, It fled from all my ecstasy. Now like a singing air creature I feel the rose keep opening.
For I have learned that every heart will get_x000D_ What it prays for_x000D_ Most.
Love sometimes gets tired of speaking sweetly and wants to rip to shreds all your erroneous notions of the truth that make you fight within yourself, dear one, and with others, causing the world to weep on too many fine days... The Beloved sometimes wants to do us a great favor: Hold us upside down and shake all the nonsense out.
Fear is the cheapest room in the house. I would like to see you living in better conditions.
High moral character is not a precondition for great moral accomplishments.
The rich rob the poor and the poor rob one another.
What pride to discover that nothing belongs to you - what a revelation.
Scripture tells us that we shall not oppress a stranger, for we know the heart of a stranger. We were strangers once, too.
The body is an instrument, the mind its function, the witness and reward of its operation.
There are massive efforts on the part of the internet's corporate owners to try to direct it to become a technique of marginalisation and control.
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