What did Hafez mean by: We don’t need sugar, flour or rice or anything else. We just want to see our dear ones. - Hafez Copy
+ God and I have built an immense fire together. We keep each other happy and warm. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Hafez, Fire, God, Together, 0 - Hafez
+ Your separation from God is the hardest work you will ever do. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Hafez, Hardest, Separation, Soul, 0 - Hafez
+ Now that all your worry has proved such an unlucrative business. Why not find a better job. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Hafez, Negativity, Worry, 0 - Hafez
+ Every desire of your body is holy; Every desire of your body is Holy. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Hafez, Body, Desire, Holy, 0 - Hafez
+ Run my dear, From anything That may not strengthen Your precious budding wings. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Hafez, Running, Wings, 0 - Hafez
+ Not loving is a letting go. Listen, The terrain around here Is Far too Dangerous For That. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Hafez, Dangerous, Letting go, 0 - Hafez
+ I wish I could show you…the astonishing light of your own being. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Hafez, Confidence, Light, Self-esteem, 0 - Hafez
+ I am a hole in a flute that the Christ’s breath moves through. Listen to this music. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Hafez, Flutes, Integrity, 0 - Hafez
It is no more in our power to love always than it was not to love at all. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
The sweetest of all sounds is that of the voice of the woman we love. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
At the beginning and at the end of love, the two lovers are embarrassed to find themselves alone. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
I paint self-portraits because I am so often alone, because I am the person I know best. - Frida Kahlo Painter · Mexico
One seeks to make the loved one entirely happy, or, if that cannot be, entirely wretched. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
Love begins with love ; and the warmest friendship cannot change even to the coldest love. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
We perceive when love begins and when it declines by our embarrassment when alone together. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
We can recognize the dawn and the decline of love by the uneasiness we feel when alone together. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
