A poet is someone Who can pour Light into a spoon, Then raise it To nourish Your beautiful parched, holy mouth.
HAFEZListen; this world is the lunatic’s sphere , Don’t always agree it’s real, Even with my feet upon it And the postman knowing my door My address is somewhere else.
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The reason why worry kills more people than work is that more people worry than work.- Robert Frost Now that all your worry has proved such an unattractive business – why not find a better job?
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Carry your heart through this world like a life-giving sun
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The sun will stand as your best man And whistle When you have found the courage To marry forgiveness When you have found the courage to marry Love.
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Everyone Is God speaking. Why not be polite and Listen to Him?
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Come in, my dear from that harsh world that has rained elements of stone upon your tender face. Every soul should receive a toast from us for bravery!
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Everyone, whether he is self-denying or self-indulgent, is seeking after the Beloved. Every place may be the shrine of love, whether it be mosque or synagogue.
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It is not easy to stop thinking ill of others.Usually one must enter into a friendship with a person who has accomplished that great feat himself.Then something might start to rub off on you of that true elegance.
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Fear is the cheapest room in the house.
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Grieve not because thou understand-not life’s mystery; behind the veil is concealed many a delight.
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Grieve not; though the journey of life be bitter, and the end unseen, there is no road which does not lead to an end.
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Your heart and my heart are very, very old friends.
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I long for You so much I follow barefoot Your frozen tracks That are high in the mountains That I know are years old. I long for You so much I have even begun to travel Where I have never been before.
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Now is the time to know that all that you do is sacred.
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There is no pleasure without a tincture of bitterness.
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You have actually waltzed with tremendous style, my sweet, O my sweet, crushed angel.
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