Guest guest Posted July 31, 2005 Report Share Posted July 31, 2005 A Heart makes a good home for the Friend. I've come to build some hearts. I'm a little drunk from this Friendship- Any lover would know the shape I'm in. I've come to exchange my twoness, to disappear in One. He is my teacher. I am His servant. I am a nightingale in His garden. I've come to the Teacher's garden to be happy and die singing. They say "Souls which know each other here, know each other there." I've come to know a Teacher and to show myself as I am. - Yunus Emre Find a Master who is like the Sun. Go to His house In the middle of the night. Smash a window. Act like a great burgler-- Jump in. Now, Gather all your courage-- Throw yourself into His bed! He will probably kill you. Fantastic-- That's the whole idea! - Hafiz My blood is boiling. My heart is on fire And the winter snow is melting away from my body Someone's love is knocking me out And pulling me after itself very forcefully Though I am in this hell and fire I'm filled with honey and nectar Though I am condemned to take this journey I'm filled with the sweetness of going home ~ Rumi Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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