Night, the beloved. Night, when words fade and things come alive. When the destructive analysis of day is done, and all that is truly important becomes whole and sound again. When man reassembles his fragmentary self and grows with the calm of a tree.
Deliverance is not for me in renunciation. I feel the embrace of freedom in a thousand bonds of delight.
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Rabindranath Tagore
The Shadow-maker shapes forever.
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Lafcadio Hearn
I will soothe you and heal you, I will bring you roses. I too have been covered with thorns.
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Jalaluddin Rumi
That which we cannot speak of is the one thing about whom and to whom we must never stop speaking.
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Peter Rollins
The argument is made that naming God is never really naming God but only naming our understanding of God. To take our ideas of the divine and hold them as if they correspond to the reality of God is thus to construct a conceptual idol...
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Peter Rollins
