Tuesday, 7 January 2014

Much of your pain

Much of your pain is self-chosen.
(Khalil Gibran)



Much of your pain

Happiness is a vine

Happiness is a vine that takes root and grows within the heart, never outside it.
(Khalil Gibran)



Happiness is a vine

Your children are not your children

Your children are not your children. They are the sons and daughters of Life’s longing for itself.
(Khalil Gibran)



Your children are not your children

Solitude has soft

Solitude has soft, silky hands, but with strong fingers it grasps the heart and makes it ache with sorrow.
(Khalil Gibran)



Solitude has soft

The deeper that sorrow

The deeper that sorrow carves into your being, the more joy you can contain.
(Khalil Gibran)



The deeper that sorrow

Life without liberty

Life without liberty is like a body without spirit.
(Khalil Gibran)



Life without liberty

Tolerance is love sick

Tolerance is love sick with the sickness of haughtiness.
(Khalil Gibran)



Tolerance is love sick