241. “This is love: to fly toward a secret sky, to cause a hundred veils to fall each moment. First to let go of life. Finally, to take a step without feet.”— Rumi 242. “Something opens our wings. Something makes boredom and hurt disappear. Someone fills the cup in front of ...
241. “This is love: to fly toward a secret sky, to cause a hundred veils to fall each moment. First to let go of life. Finally, to take a step without feet.”— Rumi 242. “Something opens our wings. Something makes boredom and hurt disappear. Someone fills the cup in front of ...
Life is a tragedy to those who feel and a comedy to those who think. — Horace Walpole It irritates me to be told how things have always been done. I defy the tyranny of precedent. I cannot afford the luxury of a closed mind. — Clara Barton Let us never negotiate out of fear. Bu...
There has been many times of struggle in my life when my father has told me this beautiful metaphor. He talks about how the Self is an ancient holy temple, filled with rooms. Some have windows and sunlight, and we allow people to come into those places. But inside each temple there are...