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The world is like an eye, a beard, a spot of beauty and eyebrow, Where each thing is neatly in place.
Hafez -
What is this precious love and laughter budding in our hearts? It is the glorious sound of a soul waking up!
Hafez
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I once asked a bird, how is it that you fly in this gravity of darkness? She responded, 'love lifts me.'
Hafez -
All these words are just a front. What I would really like to do is chain you to my body, then sing for days & days & days.
Hafez -
What do sad people have in common? It seems they have all built a shrine to the past and often go there and do a strange wail and worship. What is the beginning of Happiness? It is to stop being so religious like that.
Hafez -
Everyone, whether he is self-denying or self-indulgent, is seeking after the Beloved. Every place may be the shrine of love, whether it be mosque or synagogue.
Hafez -
Come in, my dearFrom that harsh worldThat has rained elements of stoneUpon your tender face.Every soulShould receive a toast from usFor bravery!
Hafez -
The small man builds cages for everyone he knows While the sage, who has to duck his head when the moon is low, Keeps dropping keys all night long For the beautiful rowdy prisoners.
Hafez
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When you can make others laugh with jokes that belittle no one and your words always unite, Hafiz will vote for you to be God.
Hafez -
There are different wells within your heart. Some fill with each good rain, Others are far too deep for that.
Hafez -
Words have no language which can utter the secrets of love; and beyond the limits of expression is the expounding of desire.
Hafez -
Be content with what thou hast received, and smooth thy frowning forehead, for the door of choice is not open either to thee or me.
Hafez -
We have come into this exquisite world to experience ever and ever more deeply our divine courage, freedom and light!
Hafez -
The great religions are the ships, Poets the life boats. Every sane person I know has jumped overboard.
Hafez
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How seek the way which leadeth to our wishes? By renouncing our wishes. The crown of excellence is renunciation.
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Love sometimes gets tired of speaking sweetly and wants to rip to shreds all your erroneous notions of the truth that make you fight within yourself, dear one, and with others, causing the world to weep on too many fine days... The Beloved sometimes wants to do us a great favor: Hold us upside down and shake all the nonsense out.
Hafez -
Oh, you who are trying to learn the marvel of Love through the copy book of reason, I'm very much afraid that you will never really see the point.
Hafez -
A poet is someone Who can pour Light into a spoon, Then raise it To nourish Your beautiful parched, holy mouth.
Hafez -
It is not easy to stop thinking ill of others.Usually one must enter into a friendship with a person who has accomplished that great feat himself.Then something might start to rub off on you of that true elegance.
Hafez -
Greatness is always built on this foundation: the ability to appear, speak and act, as the most common man.
Hafez
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I know the way you can get / When you have not had a drink of Love: / Your face hardens, / Your sweet muscles cramp. / Children become concerned / About a strange look that appears in your eyes / Which even begins to worry your own mirror / And nose.
Hafez -
The earth has disappeared beneath my feet, It fled from all my ecstasy. Now like a singing air creature I feel the rose keep opening.
Hafez -
For a day, just for one day, talk about that which disturbs no one and bring some peace into those beautiful eyes.
Hafez -
On the holy boughs of the Celestial Tree High up in the heavenly fields, Beyond terrestrial desire My soul-bird a warm nest has built.
Hafez