Run my dear, from anything that may not strengthen your precious budding wings. Run like hell my dear, from anyone likely to put a sharp knife into the sacred, tender vision of your beautiful heart.
HAFEZI am a hole in a flute that the Christ’s breath moves through. Listen to this music.
More Hafez Quotes
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What is the root of all these words? One thing: Love. But a love so deep and sweet it needed to express itself with scents, sounds, colors that never before existed.
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The lips of the one I love are my perpetual pleasure.
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This place where you are right now, God circled on a map for you.
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Stay close to anything that makes you glad you are alive.
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Words have no language which can utter the secrets of love; and beyond the limits of expression is the expounding of desire.
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Now is the time to know that all that you do is sacred Now is the time for you to deeply compute the impossibility that there is anything but grace.
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Let’s get loose with Compassion. Let’s drown in the delicious ambience of Love.
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For a day, just for one day, talk about that which disturbs no one and bring some peace into those beautiful eyes.
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True art awakens the Extraordinary Ovation.
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Do not surrender your grief so quickly Let it cut more deeply Let it ferment and season you As few human or divine ingredients can Something is missing in my heart tonight That has made my eyes so soft And my voice so tender And my need of God so absolutely clear.
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I caught the happy virus last night When I was out singing beneath the stars. It is remarkably contagious – So kiss me.
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The small man builds cages for everyone he knows While the sage, who has to duck his head when the moon is low, Keeps dropping keys all night long For the beautiful rowdy prisoners.
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This sky where we live is no place to lose your wings so love, love, love.
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God and I have built an immense fire together. We keep each other happy and warm.
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On the holy boughs of the Celestial Tree High up in the heavenly fields, Beyond terrestrial desire My soul-bird a warm nest has built.
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