April 2, 2011

• “Your task is not to seek for love, but merely to seek and find all the barriers within yourse

  “Your task is not to seek for love, but merely to seek and find all the barriers within yourself that you have built against it.”_RUMI

  

  “In the slaughterhouse of love, they kill
  Only the best, none of the weak or deformed.
  Don’t run away from this dying.
  Whoever’s not killed for love is dead meat.”__RUMI

  

  “Friend,
  let me see you as you really are. Let me look
  as an interested observer looks at his interest” 

  “You could not endure it. The sense of sigh
  is too weak to take in this reality.”

  “But show yourself anyway, that I can understand what may not be shown with the senses”__RUMI

  

  “Our existence and the existence of whatever around us are far more important and significant than our thoughts, ideas and conversation.” __Parveiz Raseri

  

  You must understand the whole of life, not just one little part of it. That is why you must read, that is why you must look at the skies, that is why you must sing, and dance, and write poems, and suffer, and understand, for all that is life._Jiddu Krishnamurti

  

  A strange passion is moving in my head.
  My heart has become a bird
  which searches in the sky.
  Every part of me goes in different directions.
  Is it really so
  that the one I love is everywhere?__RUMI

  

  
  

  You can only lose something that you have, but you cannot lose something that you are.~ Eckhart Tolle

  

  Confused by thoughts,
  we experience duality in life.
  Unencumbered by ideas,
  the enlightened see the one Reality.

  Hui Neng

   

  

  

  I would like to live
  the way a river flows:
  carried out by the surprise
  of it’s own unfolding.

  – John O’Donohue

  

  “Happiness is the absence of the striving for happiness.”~ Chuang Tzu

  

  It’s all I have to bring to-day,
  This, and my heart beside,
  This, and my heart, and all the fields,
  And all the meadows wide.
  Be sure you count, should I forget,—
  Some one the sum could tell,—
  This, and my heart, and all the bees
  Which in the clover dwell.

  ~ Emily Dickinson

  

  
  

  
  

  
  

  
  

  
  

  
  

  
  

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