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1 " The minute I heard my first love story, I started looking for you, not knowing how blind that was. "
― Rumi , The Book of Love: Poems of Ecstasy and Longing
2 " Don't make the body do what the spirit does best, and don't put a big load on the spirit that the body could easily carry. "
3 " A servant wants to be rewarded for what he does. A lover wants only to be in love's presence, that ocean whose depth will never be known. "
4 " Poetry can be dangerous, especially beautiful poetry, because it gives the illusion of having had the experience without actually going through it. "
5 " Every story is us "
6 " Love is a madman,working his wild schemes, tearing off his clothes,running through the mountains, drinking poison,and now quietly choosing annihilation. "
7 " You could string a hundred endless days together,My soul would find no comfort from this pain.You laugh at my tale? You may be educatedBut you haven’t learned to love till you’re insane "
8 " Your faces are very beautiful,but they are wooden cages.You had better run from me.My words are fire. "
9 " Where the lips are silent the heart has a thousand tongues. "
10 " Drunks fear the policebut the police are drunk too. "
11 " We sometimes make spiderwebs of smoke and saliva, fragile though-packetsLeave thinking to the one who gave intelligenceStop weaving and watch how the pattern improve "
― Coleman Barks , The Book of Love: Poems of Ecstasy and Longing
12 " She loved him so much she concealed his name in many phrases, the inner meanings known only to her. "
13 " You had better run from me. My words are fire. "
14 " If you want to be more alive, love is the truest health. "
15 " People who repress desiresoften turn, suddenly,into hypocrites. "
16 " Love is an open secret, the most obvious thing in the world and the most hidden, with no why to how it keeps its mystery. "
17 " Someone who does not run toward the allure of love walks a road where nothing lives. "
18 " There is little one can say about love. It has to be lived, and it's always in motion. "
19 " A pen went scribbling along. When it tried to write love, it broke. "
20 " This is what love does and continues to do. It tastes like honey to adults and milk to children. "