Social Reformer Quotes
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“Early Naskar unraveled the brain, Mid Naskar delivered backbone, Late Naskar is pilgrim of the heart.”
― Kral Fakir: When Calls The Kainat
― Kral Fakir: When Calls The Kainat
“I take care of the world as my family, and someone somewhere will take care of my immediate family when I am not there, that's the kind of blind illogical faith that actually makes a difference.”
― Kral Fakir: When Calls The Kainat
― Kral Fakir: When Calls The Kainat
“I opened my eyes and couldn't find a single precedent, so I became the precedent.”
― Sonnets From The Mountaintop
― Sonnets From The Mountaintop
“I look after the world as family, so the world may look after my family, when I'm not there - that's the kind of blind faith that actually makes a difference.”
― Nazmahal: Palace of Grace
― Nazmahal: Palace of Grace
“Existence lived in service of others, is existence that outlives the entity.”
― Sonnets From The Mountaintop
― Sonnets From The Mountaintop
“I'm a mad monk,
I won't return to paradise -
the world is a giant headache,
yet my suffering is my cure.”
― Nazmahal: Palace of Grace
I won't return to paradise -
the world is a giant headache,
yet my suffering is my cure.”
― Nazmahal: Palace of Grace
“I'm exhausted, I want to sleep, but I'm afraid, if I fall asleep, I might not wake up - so I toil, till the soil is human.”
― Nazmahal: Palace of Grace
― Nazmahal: Palace of Grace
“I'm A Mad Monk (Sonnet 2702)
I'm a mad monk,
I won't return to paradise -
the world is a giant headache,
yet my suffering is my cure.
I'm exhausted, I want to sleep,
but I'm afraid, if I fall asleep,
I might not wake up -
so I toil, till the soil is human.
Soy un monje loco,
no volveré al paraíso -
o la tierra es de todos,
o ilegales todos somos.
The world ain't mine,
the world ain't yours -
either earth belongs to all,
or we are all illegal.”
― Nazmahal: Palace of Grace
I'm a mad monk,
I won't return to paradise -
the world is a giant headache,
yet my suffering is my cure.
I'm exhausted, I want to sleep,
but I'm afraid, if I fall asleep,
I might not wake up -
so I toil, till the soil is human.
Soy un monje loco,
no volveré al paraíso -
o la tierra es de todos,
o ilegales todos somos.
The world ain't mine,
the world ain't yours -
either earth belongs to all,
or we are all illegal.”
― Nazmahal: Palace of Grace
“By the time I'm finished with religion, religion would be more allergic to superstition and prejudice than science. By the time I'm finished with science, science would be more service centered than religion.”
― With Love From A Blue Rock
― With Love From A Blue Rock
“Cleansed of all newage gullibility,
immunized against organized bigotry,
neither vegetable nor animal,
cometh the call, cometh the tsunami.”
― Nazmahal: Palace of Grace
immunized against organized bigotry,
neither vegetable nor animal,
cometh the call, cometh the tsunami.”
― Nazmahal: Palace of Grace
“Show me love, I’ll respond with a quiet smile – throw me hate, I’ll metabolize it and rewrite your history.”
― With Love From A Blue Rock
― With Love From A Blue Rock
“Naskar Goes to Earth (2745-2746)
I was born of flesh,
and given the name Naskar,
I outgrew the rule of flesh,
but kept the name as token.
Flesh and name are both just shell,
both have a role, but none is sovereign.
Submit to flesh, and monkeys run amok,
worship the name, and stagnation sets in.
I was born of ash,
I lived as electricity,
I'll end in ash, and someone
somewhere will carry my insanity.
I don't want you to inherit my belief,
I don't even want you to inherit my ideas,
if there is one thing I want you to inherit,
it's my insatiable responsibility to the world.
If you're sufficiently dutybound to humanity,
like a living, breathing human being should be,
you'd inadvertently develop the same ideas,
even if you haven't read a single leaf of me.”
― Nazmahal: Palace of Grace
I was born of flesh,
and given the name Naskar,
I outgrew the rule of flesh,
but kept the name as token.
Flesh and name are both just shell,
both have a role, but none is sovereign.
Submit to flesh, and monkeys run amok,
worship the name, and stagnation sets in.
I was born of ash,
I lived as electricity,
I'll end in ash, and someone
somewhere will carry my insanity.
I don't want you to inherit my belief,
I don't even want you to inherit my ideas,
if there is one thing I want you to inherit,
it's my insatiable responsibility to the world.
If you're sufficiently dutybound to humanity,
like a living, breathing human being should be,
you'd inadvertently develop the same ideas,
even if you haven't read a single leaf of me.”
― Nazmahal: Palace of Grace
“I don't want you to inherit my belief, I don't even want you to inherit my ideas, if there is one thing I want you to inherit, it's my insatiable responsibility to the world.”
― Nazmahal: Palace of Grace
― Nazmahal: Palace of Grace
“Educated on the streets, enlightened in the soil, my role on earth is to inject the brains with humanity.”
― Nazmahal: Palace of Grace
― Nazmahal: Palace of Grace
“The culture I carry is integration, the tradition I carry is tolerance, the religion I carry is reformation - armed with a hundred billion nerve cells, here I stand Human, My Nation, Earthistan!”
― Hazrat-e Humanity: The Uncultured Polyglot
― Hazrat-e Humanity: The Uncultured Polyglot
“Naskargen (Sonnet 3000)
It all started with a promise -
Liberty is my religion, Humans are my God;
what took to paper as a penniless dream,
ignited the planet with culture of integration.
Journey of civilization begins with
one person rejecting an outdated tradition,
evolution of apes to human begins with
one person disposing of their flag in a museum.
Divinity of the past was based in sky-fiction,
divinity of the present must be rooted in life;
science of the robots revolves around metal,
science of the humans must center around mind.
Faith fixated on no prophecy, no propaganda,
I entrust my promise upon you,
my promise, my rebellion, my madness -
if there is not a single Naskar in sight,
be the Naskar of your generation.”
― Tierra Carta: Naskar Charter of Earth
It all started with a promise -
Liberty is my religion, Humans are my God;
what took to paper as a penniless dream,
ignited the planet with culture of integration.
Journey of civilization begins with
one person rejecting an outdated tradition,
evolution of apes to human begins with
one person disposing of their flag in a museum.
Divinity of the past was based in sky-fiction,
divinity of the present must be rooted in life;
science of the robots revolves around metal,
science of the humans must center around mind.
Faith fixated on no prophecy, no propaganda,
I entrust my promise upon you,
my promise, my rebellion, my madness -
if there is not a single Naskar in sight,
be the Naskar of your generation.”
― Tierra Carta: Naskar Charter of Earth
“It all started with a promise - Liberty is my religion, Humans are my God; what took to paper as a penniless dream, ignited the planet with culture of integration.”
― Tierra Carta: Naskar Charter of Earth
― Tierra Carta: Naskar Charter of Earth
“If there is not a single Naskar in sight, be the Naskar of your generation.”
― Tierra Carta: Naskar Charter of Earth
― Tierra Carta: Naskar Charter of Earth
“My Planet, My Duty
(Sonnet 2526)
My sonnets, my rules -
my science, my rules -
my theology, my rules -
my universe, my rules;
my dream, my right -
my failure, my fuel -
my life, my ethics -
my body, my choice;
my divinity, my design -
my truth, my decision -
my society, my justice -
my planet, my duty.”
― Hazrat-e Humanity: The Uncultured Polyglot
(Sonnet 2526)
My sonnets, my rules -
my science, my rules -
my theology, my rules -
my universe, my rules;
my dream, my right -
my failure, my fuel -
my life, my ethics -
my body, my choice;
my divinity, my design -
my truth, my decision -
my society, my justice -
my planet, my duty.”
― Hazrat-e Humanity: The Uncultured Polyglot
“My divinity, my design -
my truth, my decision -
my society, my justice -
my planet, my duty.”
― Hazrat-e Humanity: The Uncultured Polyglot
my truth, my decision -
my society, my justice -
my planet, my duty.”
― Hazrat-e Humanity: The Uncultured Polyglot
“The Naskar Anthem
(Sonnet 2554-2555)
Heir to no throne,
no crown on my head,
tearing up borderly lies,
I burn as the lamp of aid.
I hold no flag,
yet I raise nations,
I stand as rebel guard,
humanizing inoculation.
Rocking the world with sacred wonder,
priming the souls with curing thunder,
every sonnet is call against slumber,
every line, a revolt against plunder.
From the alleys of grief
to the towers of pride,
I am wounded, I walk with
the wounded by my side.
Not born to erase faith,
but to rewrite it tolerant;
suffering is the doorway,
to the becoming of a saint.
A pair of helping hands is holier
than a million praying lips;
I got no need for scripture,
for I carry a heart that beats.
I have no law, but life -
I have no edict, but empathy.
I have no creed, but conscience -
I am the vow of mad inclusivity.
Roads ignited with the voice of oneness,
cannot be extinguished by clouds of hate.
When the final regime has fallen to pieces,
the drop of dew will still be incandescent.”
― Hazrat-e Humanity: The Uncultured Polyglot
(Sonnet 2554-2555)
Heir to no throne,
no crown on my head,
tearing up borderly lies,
I burn as the lamp of aid.
I hold no flag,
yet I raise nations,
I stand as rebel guard,
humanizing inoculation.
Rocking the world with sacred wonder,
priming the souls with curing thunder,
every sonnet is call against slumber,
every line, a revolt against plunder.
From the alleys of grief
to the towers of pride,
I am wounded, I walk with
the wounded by my side.
Not born to erase faith,
but to rewrite it tolerant;
suffering is the doorway,
to the becoming of a saint.
A pair of helping hands is holier
than a million praying lips;
I got no need for scripture,
for I carry a heart that beats.
I have no law, but life -
I have no edict, but empathy.
I have no creed, but conscience -
I am the vow of mad inclusivity.
Roads ignited with the voice of oneness,
cannot be extinguished by clouds of hate.
When the final regime has fallen to pieces,
the drop of dew will still be incandescent.”
― Hazrat-e Humanity: The Uncultured Polyglot
“When the Human speaks, mountains wake,
tired hearts of earth unbreak -
turn the world from ash to flame,
help the broken speak their name.”
― Hazrat-e Humanity: The Uncultured Polyglot
tired hearts of earth unbreak -
turn the world from ash to flame,
help the broken speak their name.”
― Hazrat-e Humanity: The Uncultured Polyglot
“The Earthistana Anthem
(Sonnet 2570-2574)
I was born without lineage,
without a holy claim -
no prophet in my pocket,
no empire to my name.
But I rose from the ruins
of the borders they drew,
and I learned from the ashes
what a human can do.
The world was carved with lies,
with flags of hate and fear -
but the pulse of integration
kept pulling me near.
So I wrote my own scripture
with the ink of equality -
no one is a stranger,
one people are we.
Raise your heart like a banner,
tear the hatred apart -
every life is revolution,
every breath is an art.
Pilgrims of the heart,
children of no throne -
the world is our home,
the duty is my own.
No God above the human,
no border in the mind -
tolerance is our anthem,
we are the humankind.
I've seen temples feed on fear,
graves labeled as pride -
I've seen nations crowned
with glory, yet cruelty inside.
But I've also seen a stranger
share their only bread,
and in that tiny gesture,
every scripture was said.
We are the dawn that we seek,
let the dread of dark retire -
we are the rebels of empathy,
our ammunition nerve fiber.
Let the world's wounded pages
be rewritten by you -
with the ink of courage,
with the rainbow of truth.
Let us lift the fallen,
heal the fractures of fate -
every act of kindness,
makes tyranny evaporate.
From monastery bells
to the muezzin's call,
from the wailing walls
to the city hall,
when our voices combine,
the soil becomes sacred -
the only holy nation
is the one without hatred.
Pilgrim of the heart,
oneness in our vein -
love is the revolution,
Human is the name.
Shortcircuit the convention,
surpass all claim to fame -
let us enhance, not reduce each other,
so the world becomes humane.”
― Hazrat-e Humanity: The Uncultured Polyglot
(Sonnet 2570-2574)
I was born without lineage,
without a holy claim -
no prophet in my pocket,
no empire to my name.
But I rose from the ruins
of the borders they drew,
and I learned from the ashes
what a human can do.
The world was carved with lies,
with flags of hate and fear -
but the pulse of integration
kept pulling me near.
So I wrote my own scripture
with the ink of equality -
no one is a stranger,
one people are we.
Raise your heart like a banner,
tear the hatred apart -
every life is revolution,
every breath is an art.
Pilgrims of the heart,
children of no throne -
the world is our home,
the duty is my own.
No God above the human,
no border in the mind -
tolerance is our anthem,
we are the humankind.
I've seen temples feed on fear,
graves labeled as pride -
I've seen nations crowned
with glory, yet cruelty inside.
But I've also seen a stranger
share their only bread,
and in that tiny gesture,
every scripture was said.
We are the dawn that we seek,
let the dread of dark retire -
we are the rebels of empathy,
our ammunition nerve fiber.
Let the world's wounded pages
be rewritten by you -
with the ink of courage,
with the rainbow of truth.
Let us lift the fallen,
heal the fractures of fate -
every act of kindness,
makes tyranny evaporate.
From monastery bells
to the muezzin's call,
from the wailing walls
to the city hall,
when our voices combine,
the soil becomes sacred -
the only holy nation
is the one without hatred.
Pilgrim of the heart,
oneness in our vein -
love is the revolution,
Human is the name.
Shortcircuit the convention,
surpass all claim to fame -
let us enhance, not reduce each other,
so the world becomes humane.”
― Hazrat-e Humanity: The Uncultured Polyglot
“Pilgrim of the heart,
oneness in our vein -
love is the revolution,
Human is the name.”
― Hazrat-e Humanity: The Uncultured Polyglot
oneness in our vein -
love is the revolution,
Human is the name.”
― Hazrat-e Humanity: The Uncultured Polyglot
“When one Naskar dies,
a thousand Naskars will rise.
Naskar is a madness,
signpost of love against lies.”
― Hazrat-e Humanity: The Uncultured Polyglot
a thousand Naskars will rise.
Naskar is a madness,
signpost of love against lies.”
― Hazrat-e Humanity: The Uncultured Polyglot
“Heroes are merely idiots who didn't graduate into cruelty.”
― Hazrat-e Humanity: The Uncultured Polyglot
― Hazrat-e Humanity: The Uncultured Polyglot
“In a paradigm of hate,
be the paradox of love -
glue to the galaxy,
epoxy of the epoch.”
― Hazrat-e Humanity: The Uncultured Polyglot
be the paradox of love -
glue to the galaxy,
epoxy of the epoch.”
― Hazrat-e Humanity: The Uncultured Polyglot
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