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In truth you owe naught to any man. You owe to all men.
Khalil Gibran
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Khalil Gibran
Age: 48 †
Born: 1883
Born: January 6
Died: 1931
Died: April 10
Painter
Philosopher
Poet
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The Spring
Gibran Khalil Gibran
Jubran Khalil Jubran
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Naught
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For if you bake bread with indifference, you bake a bitter bread that feeds but half man's hunger.
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No lower can a man descend than to interpret his dreams into gold and silver.
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A friend who is far away is sometimes much nearer than one who is at hand. Is not the mountain far more awe-inspiring and more clearly visible to one passing through the valley than to those who inhabit the mountain?
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Love that does not renew itself every day becomes a habit and in turn a slavery.
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Marriage is like a golden ring in a chain, whose beginning is a glance and whose ending is eternity.
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I would tell you more of Him, but how shall I? When love becomes vast love becomes wordless. And when memory is overladen it seeks the silent deep.
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You have your ideology and I have mine.
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A little while, a moment of rest upon the wind, and another woman shall bear me.
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And let the winds of the heavens dance between you.
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Poetry is not the opinion stated. It is a song that appears instead of a bloody wound or a smiling mouth.
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Poetry is a deal of joy and pain and wonder, with a dash of the dictionary.
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A look which reveals inward stress adds more beauty to the face, no matter how much tragedy and pain it bespeaks but the face which, in silence, does not announce hidden mysteries is not beautiful, regardless of the symmetry of its features.
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When you reach the heart of life you shall find beauty in all things, even in the eyes that are blind to beauty.
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Your house is your larger body. It grows in the sun and sleeps in the stillness of the night and it is not dreamless. Does not your house dream, and dreaming, leave the city for grove or hilltop?
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I wash my hands of those who imagine chattering to be knowledge, silence to be ignorance, and affection to be art.
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Love passes by us, robed in meekness but we flee from her in fear, or hide in the darkness or else pursue her, to do evil in her name.
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The creator gives no heed to the critic unless he becomes a barren inventor.
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And is not the lute that soothes your spirit the very wood that was hollowed with knives?
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The poet is a bird of strange moods. He descends from his lofty domain to tarry among us, singing if we do not honor him he will unfold his wings and fly back to his dwelling place.
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For this I bless you most. You give much and know not that you give at all.
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