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  • #1
    Kahlil Gibran
    “You may forget with whom you laughed, but you will never forget with whom you wept.”
    Kahlil Gibran, Sand and Foam

  • #2
    Pablo Neruda
    “I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when I fall asleep your eyes close.”
    Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets

  • #3
    Mikhail Naimy
    “Often you shall think your road impassable, sombre and companionless. Have will and plod along; and round each curve you shall find a new companion.”
    Mikhail Naimy, The Book of Mirdad: The strange story of a monastery which was once called The Ark

  • #4
    Mikhail Naimy
    “Ask not of things to shed their veils. Unveil yourselves, and things will be unveiled.”
    Mikhail Naimy, The Book of Mirdad: The strange story of a monastery which was once called The Ark

  • #5
    Mikhail Naimy
    “Logic is immaturity weaving its nets of gossamer wherewith it aims to catch the behemoth of knowledge. Logic is a crutch for the cripple, but a burden for the swift of foot and a greater burden still for the wise.”
    Mikhail Naimy, The Book of Mirdad: The strange story of a monastery which was once called The Ark

  • #6
    Mikhail Naimy
    “Love is the law of God. You live that you may learn to love. You love
    that you may learn to live. No other lesson is required of Man.You are
    the tree of Life. Beware of fractionating yourselves. Set not a fruit against a fruit, a leaf against a leaf, a bough against a bough; nor
    set the stem against the roots; nor set the tree against the mother-
    soil. That is precisely what you do when you love one part more than
    the rest, or to the exclusion of the rest. No love is possible except
    by the love of self. No self is real save the All-embracing Self.
    Therefore is God all Love, because he loves himself. So long as you
    are pained by Love, you have not found your real self, nor have you
    found the golden key of Love. Because you love an ephemeral self, your
    love is ephemeral.”
    Mikhail Naimy, The Book of Mirdad: The strange story of a monastery which was once called The Ark

  • #7
    Mikhail Naimy
    “How much more infinite a sea is man? Be not so childish as to measure him from head to foot and think you have found his borders.”
    Mikhail Naimy, The Book of Mirdad: The strange story of a monastery which was once called The Ark

  • #8
    Mikhail Naimy
    “So think as if your every thought were to be etched in fire upon the sky for all and everything to see. For so, in truth, it is.”
    Mikhail Naimy, The Book of Mirdad: The strange story of a monastery which was once called The Ark

  • #9
    Mikhail Naimy
    “Too vast is Man and too imponderable his nature. Too varied are his
    talents, and too inexhaustible his strength. Beware of those who
    attempt to set him boundaries.Live as if your God Himself had need of
    you His life to live. And so, in truth, He does.”
    Mikhail Naimy, The Book of Mirdad: The strange story of a monastery which was once called The Ark

  • #10
    Mikhail Naimy
    “The more elaborate his labyrinths, the further from the Sun his face.”
    Mikhail Naimy, The Book of Mirdad: The strange story of a monastery which was once called The Ark

  • #11
    Mikhail Naimy
    “No love is Love that subjugates the Lover.
    No love is Love that feeds on flesh and blood.
    No love is Love that draws a woman to a man only to breed
    more women and men and thus perpetuate their bondage to the flesh.”
    Mikhail Naimy, The Book of Mirdad: The strange story of a monastery which was once called The Ark

  • #12
    Mikhail Naimy
    “Ask not of things to shed their veils. Unveil yourselves, and things will be unveiled. Nor ask of things to break their seals. Unseal your selves, and all will be unsealed.”
    Mikhail Naimy

  • #13
    Mikhail Naimy
    “Men and women yearners must realize their unity even while in the
    flesh; not by communion of the flesh, but by the Will to Freedom from
    the flesh and all the impediments it places in their way to perfect
    Unity and Holy Understanding”
    Mikhail Naimy, The Book of Mirdad: The strange story of a monastery which was once called The Ark

  • #14
    Sri Aurobindo
    “There is nothing mind can do that cannot be better done in the mind's immobility and thought-free stillness.

    When mind is still, then truth gets her chance to be heard in the purity of the silence.”
    Sri Aurobindo

  • #15
    Sri Aurobindo
    “Not complete inaction, which is an error, a confusion, a self-delusion, an impossibility, but action full and
    free done without subjection to sense and passion, desireless and unattached works, are the first secret of perfection.”
    Śrī Aurobindo

  • #16
    Sri Aurobindo
    “True knowledge is not attained by thinking. It is what you are; it is what you become.”
    Sri Aurobindo & The Mother

  • #17
    Nikos Kazantzakis
    “Tell me what you do with the food you eat, and I'll tell you who you are. Some turn their food into fat and manure, some into work and good humor, and others, I'm told, into God. So there must be three sorts of men. I'm not one of the worst, boss, nor yet one of the best. I'm somewhere in between the two. What I eat I turn into work and good humor. That's not too bad, after all!'

    He looked at me wickedly and started laughing.

    'As for you, boss,' he said, 'I think you do your level best to turn what you eat into God. But you can't quite manage it, and that torments you. The same thing's happening to you as happened to the crow.'

    'What happened to the crow, Zorba?'

    'Well, you see, he used to walk respectably, properly - well, like a crow. But one day he got it into his head to try and strut about like a pigeon. And from that time on the poor fellow couldn't for the life of him recall his own way of walking. He was all mixed up, don't you see? He just hobbled about.”
    Nikos Kazantzakis, Zorba the Greek
    tags: food, god



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