Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.
RABINDRANATH TAGOREwhen you came you cried and everybody smiled with joy; when you go smile and let the world cry for you.
More Rabindranath Tagore Quotes
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Once we dreamt that we were strangers. We wake up to find that we were dear to each other.
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I am willing to serve my country, but my worship I reserve for Right which is far greater than my country. To worship my country as a god is to bring a curse upon it.
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Love is an endless mystery, for it has nothing else to explain.
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A mind all logic is like a knife all blade. It makes the hand bleed that uses it.
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Love adorns itself; it seeks to prove inward by outward beauty.
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Death is not extinguishing the light; it is only putting out the lamp because the dawn has come.
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The water in a vessel is sparkling; the water in the sea is dark. The small truth has words which are clear; the great truth has great silence.
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Let me not beg for the stilling of my pain, but for the heart to conquer it.
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Come oh come ye tea-thirsty restless ones -the kettle boils, bubbles and sings, musically.
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Everything comes to us that belongs to us if we create the capacity to receive it.
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The traveler has to knock at every alien door to come to his own, and one has to wander through all the outer worlds to reach the innermost shrine at the end.
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The small wisdom is like water in a glass, clear, transparent, pure. The great wisdom is like the water in the sea: dark, mysterious, impenetrable.
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I slept and dreamt that life was joy. I awoke and saw that life was service. I acted and behold, service was joy.
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Men can only think. Women have a way of understanding without thinking. Woman was created out of God’s own fancy. Man, He had to hammer into shape.
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Let my thoughts come to you, when I am gone, like the afterglow of sunset at the margin of starry silence.
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