It’s your road and yours alone. Others may walk it with you, but no one can walk it for you

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It Is Not Necessary To Become Celebrated For (Doing) Harm By Rumi Balkhi

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It Is Not Necessary To Become Celebrated For (Doing) Harm

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If something makes you happy in this world, you should think of what will happen to you if that thing were taken away

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Indeed Hunger Is The King Of Medicines, Hark, Lay Hunger To Thy Heart, Do Not Regard It With Such Contempt

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If there were a passage from his ear to his throat, the hidden meaning of their admonition would have entered his inward parts

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If reason dominates in man, he rises higher than angels

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I Want A Bosom Torn By Severance, That I May Unfold (To Such A One) The Pain Of Love-Desire

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I have been a seeker and I still am, but I stopped asking the books and the stars

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I searched for God and found only myself. I searched for myself and found only God

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I Am Not Contained In The Heavens Or In The Void Or In The Exalted Intelligences And Souls

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I Do Not Grudge Jesus My Life, But Full Well Am I Versed In The Knowledge Of His Religion

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How shall the rose-beds tell their secret to the garden. How shall the violet make an engagement with the jasmine

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How Should I—not A Vein Of Mine Is Sensible—describe That Friend Who Hath No Peer

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He That Receives From God Inspiration And Answer (To His Prayer), Whatsoever He May Command Is The Essence Of Right

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He Has Died To Self And Become Living Through The Lord – Hence The Mysteries Of God Are On His Lips

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Half-Heartedness Doesn’t Reach Into Majesty. You Set Out To Find God, But Then You Keep Stopping For Long Periods At Mean-Spirited Roadhouses By Rumi Balkhi

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Grief Was Coming Over Me (It Seemed To Me A Pity) That That Holy Religion Should Perish Amongst Those Who Are Ignorant (Of It)

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Go, From The Shadow Gain A Sun; Pluck The Skirt Of The (Spiritual) King, Shams-I Tabrízí (The Sun Of Tabríz)

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Be glad and care-free and have no fear, for I will do to you that which rain does to the meadow

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Become The Sky. Take An Axe To The Prison Wall By Rumi Balkhi

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Become (As) Dust Under The Feet Of The Men Of God; Throw Dust On The Head Of Envy, Even As We Do

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At Every Moment I Rub My Eyes, (Considering) Whether I Am Dreaming And Beholding A Phantom In (The World Of) Time

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Anger And Lust Make A Man Squint-Eyed, They Change The Spirit (So That It Departs) From Rectitude

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Always remember you are braver than you believe, stronger than you seem, smarter than you think and twice as beautiful as you’d ever imagined

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All These Market-Folk, For The Sake Of This (Worldly) Object, Are Seated On The Benches (In The Shops) In The Hope Of (Receiving) Compensation

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A little while alone in your room will prove more valuable than anything else that could ever be given you

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All Religions. All This Singing. One Song. Peace Be With You

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(This They Do) For The Sake Of The Sorrow Itself, Not For The Sake Of Relief (From Sorrow) In Their Eyes This Lowliness Is As A Ladder

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A Certain Person Was Eating Bread Made Of Bran, Some One Asked Him, How Are You So Fond Of This

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(But) Love Of The Living Is Every Moment Fresher Than A Bud In The Spirit And In The Sight

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I Am So Drunk I Have Lost The Way In And The Way Our, Rumi

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What, Are you still pretending you are separate from the Beloved

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Your magnificence has made me a wonder, Your charm has taught me the way of love

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My Head Is Bursting With The Joy Of The Unknown, Rumi

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That Hurt We Embrace Becomes Joy. Call It To Your Arms Where It Can Change By Rumi Balkhi

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Lovers Don’t Finally Meet Somewhere They Are In Each Other All Long By Rumi

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Love Rests On No Foundation By Rumi

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Let the beauty we love be what we do

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Last Night I Saw The Ealm Of Joy, Rumi

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Last Night I Saw The Realm Of Unknown By Rumi

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Isn’t It Time To Turn Your Heart Into A Temple Of Fire By Rumi Balkhi

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It Is Your Turn Now, You Waited You Were Patient By Rumi

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If I can only recount the story of my life right out of my body flames will grow

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I Don’t Regret How Much I Love, And I Avoid Those Who Repent Their Passion By Rumi Balkhi

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Do Not Grieve. Anything You Lose Comes Round In Another Form By Rumi Balkhi

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Hear Blessings Dropping Their Blossoms Around You By Rumi Balkhi

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Be Empty Of Worrying. Why Do You Stay In Prison When The Door Is So Wide Open. Move Outside The Tangle Of Fear-Thinking. By Rumi Balkhi

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Be Melting Snow. Wash Yourself Of Yourself By Rumi Balkhi

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Wear Gratitude Like A Cloak And It Will Feed Every Corner Of Your Life By Rumi Balkhi

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