Kahlil Gibran
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Quotes about Love
Love, marriage
“Let there be spaces in your togetherness, And
let the winds of the heavens dance between you. Love one another but make not a
bond of love. Let it rather be a moving sea between the shores of your souls.
Fill each other's cup but drink not from one cup. Give one another of your
bread but eat not from the same loaf. Sing and dance together and be joyous, but
let each one of you be alone, Even as the strings of a lute are alone though
they quiver with the same music. Give your hearts, but not into each other's
keeping. For only the hand of Life can contain your hearts. And stand together,
yet not too near together: For the pillars of the temple stand apart, And the
oak tree and the cypress grow not in each other's shadow.”
Love
“If you
love somebody, let them go, for if they return, they were always yours. If they
don't, they never were.”
Poetry
“Trees are
poems the earth writes upon the sky, We fell them down and turn them into
paper,
That we may record our emptiness.”
That we may record our emptiness.”
Suffering
“Out of
suffering have emerged the strongest souls; the most massive characters are
seared with scars.”
Delight
and Sorrow
“When you
are sorrowful look again in your heart, and you shall see that in truth you are
weeping for that which has been your delight.”
Parting
“Ever has
it been that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation.”
Love possesses not
“When love beckons to you follow him, Though his ways are hard and steep. And when his wings enfold you yield to him, Though the sword hidden among his pinions may wound you. And when he speaks to you believe in him, Though his voice may shatter your dreams as the north wind lays waste the garden. For even as love crowns you so shall he crucify you. Even as he is for your growth so is he for your pruning. Even as he ascends to your height and caresses your tenderest branches that quiver in the sun, So shall he descend to your roots and shake them in their clinging to the earth......
But if in your fear you would seek only love's peace and love's pleasure, Then it is better for you that you cover your nakedness and pass out of love's threshing-floor, Into the seasonless world where you shall laugh, but not all of your laughter, and weep, but not all of your tears. Love gives naught but itself and takes naught but from itself.
Love possesses not, nor would it be possessed; For love is sufficient unto love. And think not you can direct the course of love, if it finds you worthy, directs your course. Love has no other desire but to fulfil itself."
But if you love and must needs have desires, let these be your desires: To melt and be like a running brook that sings its melody to the night. To know the pain of too much tenderness. To be wounded by your own understanding of love; And to bleed willingly and joyfully.”
“When love beckons to you follow him, Though his ways are hard and steep. And when his wings enfold you yield to him, Though the sword hidden among his pinions may wound you. And when he speaks to you believe in him, Though his voice may shatter your dreams as the north wind lays waste the garden. For even as love crowns you so shall he crucify you. Even as he is for your growth so is he for your pruning. Even as he ascends to your height and caresses your tenderest branches that quiver in the sun, So shall he descend to your roots and shake them in their clinging to the earth......
But if in your fear you would seek only love's peace and love's pleasure, Then it is better for you that you cover your nakedness and pass out of love's threshing-floor, Into the seasonless world where you shall laugh, but not all of your laughter, and weep, but not all of your tears. Love gives naught but itself and takes naught but from itself.
Love possesses not, nor would it be possessed; For love is sufficient unto love. And think not you can direct the course of love, if it finds you worthy, directs your course. Love has no other desire but to fulfil itself."
But if you love and must needs have desires, let these be your desires: To melt and be like a running brook that sings its melody to the night. To know the pain of too much tenderness. To be wounded by your own understanding of love; And to bleed willingly and joyfully.”
Inner-beauty
Ungrateful
“I have learned silence from the talkative,
toleration from the intolerant, and kindness from the unkind; yet strange, I am
ungrateful to these teachers.”
The madman
“I have
found both freedom and safety in my madness; the freedom of loneliness and the
safety from being understood, for those who understand us enslave something in
us.”
Timelessness
“The
timeless in you is aware of life's timelessness. And knows that yesterday is but today's memory and tomorrow is today's dream.”
Parenting
They are sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself.
They come through you but not from you.
And though they are with you yet they belong not to you.
You may give them your love but not your thoughts,
For they have their own thoughts.
You may house their bodies but not their souls,
For thir souls dwell in the house of tomorrow, which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams.
You may strive to be like them, but seek not to make them like you.
For life goes not backward nor tarries with yesterday.
You are the bows from which your children as living arrows are sent forth.
The archer sees the make upon the path of the infinite, and He bends you with His might that His arrows may go swift and far.
Let your bending in the archer's hand be for gladness.
For even as He loves the arrow that flies, so He also loves the bow that is stable.”
Death
“For what
is it to die but to stand naked in the wind and to melt into the sun? And when
the earth shall claim your limbs, then shall you truly dance.”
Friendship
“No human
relation gives one possession in another—every two souls are absolutely
different. In friendship or in love, the two side by side raise hands together
to find what one cannot reach alone.”
Wisdom
Kindness
“Tenderness
and kindness are not signs of weakness and despair, but manifestations of
strength and resolution.”
To
forget
“It takes a minute to have a crush on someone,
an hour to like someone, and a day to love someone... but it takes a lifetime
to forget someone.”
Love
Letters in the Sand
“Hearts united in pain and sorrow
will not be separated by joy and happiness.
Bonds that are woven in sadness
are stronger than the ties of joy and pleasure.
Love that is washed by tears
will remain eternally pure and faithful.”
will not be separated by joy and happiness.
Bonds that are woven in sadness
are stronger than the ties of joy and pleasure.
Love that is washed by tears
will remain eternally pure and faithful.”
Generosity
“Generosity is giving more than you can, and
pride is taking less than you need. ”
Life
“We choose our joys and sorrows long before we
experience them.”
The Love Poems
“Hearts united in pain and sorrow
will not be separated by joy and happiness.
Bonds that are woven in sadness
are stronger than the ties of joy and pleasure.
Love that is washed by tears
will remain eternally pure and faithful.”
will not be separated by joy and happiness.
Bonds that are woven in sadness
are stronger than the ties of joy and pleasure.
Love that is washed by tears
will remain eternally pure and faithful.”
“And your fragrance shall be my breath,
And together we shall rejoice through all the seasons.”
And together we shall rejoice through all the seasons.”
“Your soul is
oftentimes a battlefield, upon your reason and your judgment wage war against
your passion and your appetite.”
Worth infinitely
“A little knowledge that acts is worth infinitely
more than much knowledge that is idle.”
Back to the sun
“What shall i say of these save that they too stand
in the sunlight, but with their backs to the sun?
They see only their shadows, and their shadows are their laws.”
They see only their shadows, and their shadows are their laws.”
Early years of Khalil Gibran
Gibran Khalil Gibran was born into a Maronite Catholic family from the
historical town of Bsharri in northern Mount
Lebanon,
then a semi-autonomous part of the Ottoman
Empire. As a result of his
family's poverty, Gibran received no formal schooling during his youth in Lebanon..
Growing up in the lush region of Bsharri, Gibran proved to be a solitary and pensive child who relished the natural surroundings of the cascading falls, the rugged cliffs and the neighboring green cedars, the beauty of which emerged as a dramatic and symbolic influence to his drawings and writings. Being laden with poverty, he did not receive any formal education or learning, which was limited to regular visits to a village priest who doctrined him with the essentials of religion and the Bible, alongside Syriac and Arabic languages. Recognizing Gibran’s inquisitive and alert nature, the priest began teaching him the rudiments of alphabet and language, opening up to Gibran the world of history, science, and language
By 1918, Gibran began to tell Mary of an Arabic work he had been working on which he called ‘my island man,’ the seeds of his most famous book The Prophet. Based on a Promethean man’s exile to an island, The Prophet evoked the journey of the banished man called Al Mustafa, or the Chosen One. In her diary, Mary recounted Gibran’s musings about the book, which he later called ‘the first book in my career –my first real book, my ripened fruit."
Mary was crucial to the development of The Prophet, for she advised Gibran to adopt the English language for this book. Gibran was further encouraged to pursue writing in English following the attention given to his soon-to-be-published book The Madman. The conversation Gibran had with Mary over the issues of marriage, life, death, love…infiltrated his chapters in The Prophet and various other works. However, Mary was against the title of The Prophet, which Gibran came up with in 1919,
Gibran's first English book The Madman came out in 1918 and received good reviews from the local press, who compared him to the Indian writer Tagore, famous for bridging the gap between East and West, and the English poet William Blake. The Madman, a collection of parables which was illustrated by Gibran, revealed the influence of Nietzsche, Jung and Tagore
Death
Gibran
died in New York City on
April 10, 1931, at the age of 48. The causes were cirrhosis of
the liver and tuberculosis.
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