I love you when you bow in your mosque
by lilmacg
07/19/2008, 6:01 PM
If your heart is a volcano, how shall you expect flowers to bloom? I wash my hands of those who imagine chattering to be knowledge, silence to be ignorance, and affection to be art.I have learnt silence from the talkative, toleration from the intolerant, and kindness from the unkind; yet strange, I am ungrateful to these teachers.


I love you when you bow in your mosque, kneel in your temple, pray in your church. For you and I are sons of one religion, and it is the spirit.

If the grandfather of the grandfather of Jesus had known what was hidden within him, he would have stood humble and awe-struck before his soul.


If the other person injures you, you may forget the injury; but if you injure him you will always remember.


If you cannot work with love but only with distaste, it is better that you should leave your work.


If you love somebody, let them go, for if they return, they were always yours. And if they don't, they never were.


If you reveal your secrets to the wind, you should not blame the wind for revealing them to the trees.