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“Friendship is always a sweet responsibility, never an opportunity.”
― Kahlil Gibran, The Collected Works
― Kahlil Gibran, The Collected Works
“أعطني أذناً أعطك صوتاً .
العقل إسفنجة , والقلب جدول .
أفليس بالغريب أن أكثرنا يؤثرون الامتصاص على الإنطلاق ؟”
― موسوعة جبران خليل جبران المُعَرٌبَة
العقل إسفنجة , والقلب جدول .
أفليس بالغريب أن أكثرنا يؤثرون الامتصاص على الإنطلاق ؟”
― موسوعة جبران خليل جبران المُعَرٌبَة
“إن الحياة تكون بالحقيقة ظالمة حالكة إذا لم ترافقها الحركة
والحركة تكون عمياء لا بركة فيها إن لم ترافقها المعرفة
والمعرفة تكون عميقة سقيمة إن لم يرافقها العمل
والعمل يكون باطلا وبلا ثمر إن لم يقترن بالمحبة لأنكم إذا اشتغلتم بمحبة فإنما تربطون أنفسكم وأفرادكم بعضها ببعض ويرتبط كل واحد منكم بربه”
― موسوعة جبران خليل جبران المُعَرٌبَة
والحركة تكون عمياء لا بركة فيها إن لم ترافقها المعرفة
والمعرفة تكون عميقة سقيمة إن لم يرافقها العمل
والعمل يكون باطلا وبلا ثمر إن لم يقترن بالمحبة لأنكم إذا اشتغلتم بمحبة فإنما تربطون أنفسكم وأفرادكم بعضها ببعض ويرتبط كل واحد منكم بربه”
― موسوعة جبران خليل جبران المُعَرٌبَة
“كثير الرغبات طويل الحياة”
― موسوعة جبران خليل جبران المُعَرٌبَة
― موسوعة جبران خليل جبران المُعَرٌبَة
“عندما تكون صامتا مصغيا الى ذاتك العميقة، في حلمك المستيقظ، تنثال أفكارك انثيال الثلوج المندوفة، وتتهاوى وتنتثر وتلف أصداء فضائك بصمت أبيض.
وأي شيء هي الأحلام المستيقظة سوى غمام يبرعم ويتفتح في شجرة سماء قلبك؟ وأي شيء هي أفكارك سوى الأوراق التي تذروها رياح قلبك على الروابي وحقولها؟”
― موسوعة جبران خليل جبران المُعَرٌبَة
وأي شيء هي الأحلام المستيقظة سوى غمام يبرعم ويتفتح في شجرة سماء قلبك؟ وأي شيء هي أفكارك سوى الأوراق التي تذروها رياح قلبك على الروابي وحقولها؟”
― موسوعة جبران خليل جبران المُعَرٌبَة
“ويل لأمة تكره الشهوة في أحلامها، وتعنو لها في يقظتها”
― موسوعة جبران خليل جبران المُعَرٌبَة
― موسوعة جبران خليل جبران المُعَرٌبَة
“يالحقارة مجابهة الرياح الأربعة برأس مكلل رفيع .”
― موسوعة جبران خليل جبران المُعَرٌبَة
― موسوعة جبران خليل جبران المُعَرٌبَة
“إن ظمأ الرّوح أعظم من ارتواء المادة، وخوف النفس أحبّ من طمأنينة الجسد.”
― موسوعة جبران خليل جبران المُعَرٌبَة
― موسوعة جبران خليل جبران المُعَرٌبَة
“الحياة أقدم من جميع الكائنات الحية، حتى الجمال تجنح قبل ان يولد الجميل على الأرض، والحقيقة منذ كانت حقيقة عرفت ووجد من تفوه بها”
― موسوعة جبران خليل جبران المُعَرٌبَة
― موسوعة جبران خليل جبران المُعَرٌبَة
“إن القلوب العظيمة، لا يمنعها حزنها من أن تغرد مع القلوب الفرحة السعيدة”
― المجموعة العربية الكاملة
― المجموعة العربية الكاملة
“سيروا في سبيلكم وأَنتم تغنون , ولكن لتكن كلُّ أُغنية قصيرة لأَن الأَغاني االتي تموت باكرًا على شفاهكم , هي وحدها التي تعيش في قلوب الناس”
― المجموعة المعربة الكاملة
― المجموعة المعربة الكاملة
“فنسي ذاته المقتبسة و التقى بذاته المعنوية الخفية المفعمة بالأحلام المترفعة عن شرائع الإنسان و تعاليمه و اتسعت دوائر الرؤيا أمام عينيه و انبسطت له خفايا الأسرار”
― موسوعة جبران خليل جبران المُعَرٌبَة
― موسوعة جبران خليل جبران المُعَرٌبَة
“When a man destroys his fellow, people say that such a one is a murderer. When one set in authority destroys, it is said that this one is a faithful judge.”
― Kahlil Gibran, The Collected Works
― Kahlil Gibran, The Collected Works
“the appearance of things changes according to the emotions, and thus we see magic and beauty in them, while the magic and beauty are really in ourselves.”
― The Complete Works of Kahlil Gibran: All poems and short stories
― The Complete Works of Kahlil Gibran: All poems and short stories
“Hurry, oh peaceful Death, and carry me from these multitudes who left me in the dark corner of oblivion because I do not bleed the weak as they do. Come, oh gentle Death, and enfold me under your white wings, for my fellowmen are not in want of me. Embrace”
― The Complete Works of Kahlil Gibran: All poems and short stories
― The Complete Works of Kahlil Gibran: All poems and short stories
“Drink not from this cup unless you forget the past and the future, for happiness is naught but the moment.� And”
― The Complete Works of Kahlil Gibran: All poems and short stories
― The Complete Works of Kahlil Gibran: All poems and short stories
“When My Sorrow Was Born When my Sorrow was born I nursed it with care, and watched over it with loving tenderness. And my Sorrow grew like all living things, strong and beautiful and full of wondrous delights. And we loved one another, my Sorrow and I, and we loved the world about us; for Sorrow had a kindly heart and mine was kindly with Sorrow. And when we conversed, my Sorrow and I, our days were winged and our nights were girdled with dreams; for Sorrow had an eloquent tongue, and mine was eloquent with Sorrow. And when we sang together, my Sorrow and I, our neighbors sat at their windows and listened; for our songs were deep as the sea and our melodies were full of strange memories. And when we walked together, my Sorrow and I, people gazed at us with gentle eyes and whispered in words of exceeding sweetness. And there were those who looked with envy upon us, for Sorrow was a noble thing and I was proud with Sorrow. But my Sorrow died, like all living things, and alone I am left to muse and ponder. And now when I speak my words fall heavily upon my ears. And when I sing my songs my neighbours come not to listen. And when I walk the streets no one looks at me. Only in my sleep I hear voices saying in pity, “See, there lies the man whose Sorrow is dead.� And When My Joy was Born And when my Joy was born, I held it in my arms and stood on the house-top shouting, “Come ye, my neighbours, come and see, for Joy this day is born unto me. Come and behold this gladsome thing that laugheth in the sun.� But none of my neighbours came to look upon my Joy, and great was my astonishment. And every day for seven moons I proclaimed my Joy from the house-top—and yet no one heeded me. And my Joy and I were alone, unsought and unvisited. Then my Joy grew pale and weary because no other heart but mine held its loveliness and no other lips kissed its lips. Then my Joy died of isolation. And now I only remember my dead Joy in remembering my dead Sorrow. But memory is an autumn leaf that murmurs a while in the wind and then is heard no more.”
― The Complete Works of Kahlil Gibran: All poems and short stories
― The Complete Works of Kahlil Gibran: All poems and short stories
“My soul counselled me and instructed me to see that the light
which I carry is not my light,
That my song was not created within me;
For though I travel with the light, I am not the light.”
― Kahlil Gibran, The Collected Works
which I carry is not my light,
That my song was not created within me;
For though I travel with the light, I am not the light.”
― Kahlil Gibran, The Collected Works
“Oh human heart, woman is your own reflection, and whatever you are, she is; wherever you live, she lives; she is like religion if not interpreted by the ignorant, and like a moon, if not veiled with clouds, and like a breeze, if not poisoned with impurities.”
― The Complete Works of Kahlil Gibran: All poems and short stories
― The Complete Works of Kahlil Gibran: All poems and short stories
“You may tie my hands with chains and my feet with shackles, and put me in the dark prison, but who shall not enslave my thinking, for it is free, like the breeze in the spacious sky.”
― The Complete Works of Kahlil Gibran: All poems and short stories
― The Complete Works of Kahlil Gibran: All poems and short stories
“When you part from your friend, you grieve not;
For that which you love in him most may be clearer in his absence, as the mountain to the climber is clearer from the plain.”
― The Complete Works of Kahlil Gibran
For that which you love in him most may be clearer in his absence, as the mountain to the climber is clearer from the plain.”
― The Complete Works of Kahlil Gibran
“In some countries, the parent’s wealth is a source of misery for the children. The”
― The Complete Works of Kahlil Gibran: All poems and short stories
― The Complete Works of Kahlil Gibran: All poems and short stories
“فوضع يده على كتفي وقال: إنك منذ اليوم هذا ستحب هذا الخروف أكثر من جميع الخراف في قطيعك, لأنه كان ضالاً فوجد”
― موسوعة جبران خليل جبران المُعَرٌبَة
― موسوعة جبران خليل جبران المُعَرٌبَة
“Everything in life is good; even gold, for it teaches a lesson. Money is like a stringed instrument; he who does not know how to use it properly will hear only discordant music. Money is like love; it kills slowly and painfully the one who withholds it, and it enlivens the other who turns it upon his fellow man.”�”
― The Complete Works of Kahlil Gibran: All poems and short stories
― The Complete Works of Kahlil Gibran: All poems and short stories
“Said a sheet of snow-white paper, “Pure was I created, and pure will I remain forever. I would rather be burnt and turn to white ashes than suffer darkness to touch me or the unclean to come near me.”� The ink-bottle heard what the paper was saying, and it laughed in its dark heart; but it never dared to approach her. And the multicoloured pencils heard her also, and they too never came near her. And the snow-white sheet of paper did remain pure and chaste forever, pure and chaste—and empty.”
― The Complete Works of Kahlil Gibran: All poems and short stories
― The Complete Works of Kahlil Gibran: All poems and short stories
“For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow, which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams.”
― The Complete Works of Kahlil Gibran: All poems and short stories
― The Complete Works of Kahlil Gibran: All poems and short stories
“Said the Eye one day, “I see beyond these valleys a mountain veiled with blue mist. Is it not beautiful?� The Ear listened, and after listening intently awhile, said, “But where is any mountain? I”
― The Complete Works of Kahlil Gibran: All poems and short stories
― The Complete Works of Kahlil Gibran: All poems and short stories
“And in much of your talking, thinking is half murdered.”
― The Complete Works of Kahlil Gibran: All poems and short stories
― The Complete Works of Kahlil Gibran: All poems and short stories
“My comrades and my beloved, be bold and not meek; be spacious and not confined; and until my final hour and yours be indeed your greater self.”
― The Complete Works of Kahlil Gibran: All poems and short stories
― The Complete Works of Kahlil Gibran: All poems and short stories
“But if in you thought you must measure time into seasons, let each season encircle all the other seasons, And let today embrace the past with remembrance and the future with longing.”
― The Complete Works of Kahlil Gibran: All poems and short stories
― The Complete Works of Kahlil Gibran: All poems and short stories