Top 50 Quotes About Love By Rabindranath Tagore
#1. those who cannot find food for their enthusiasm in a knowledge of their country as it actually is, or those who cannot love men just because they are men - who needs must shout and deify their country in order to keep up their excitement - these love excitement more than their country. To
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#2. Yes, all my illusions will burn into illumination of joy, and all my desires ripen into fruits of love.
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#3. Love is the only reality and it is not a mere sentiment. It is the ultimate truth that lies at the heart of creation.
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#4. For the worthy there are many rewards on God's earth, but God has specially reserved love for the unworthy.
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#7. Your love keeps me afloat but will remain the anchor in my soul ... I don't really have words to describe how romantic I find that. Your love is what keeps me going, but it's also the anchor that keeps me close to you. I love it!
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#8. Ah! How we all love to be deluded! We have a secret dread of being thought ignorant. And we end by being ignorant after all, only we have done it in a long and roundabout way.
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#9. His love for me seemed to overflow my limits by its flood of wealth and service. But my necessity was more for giving than foe receiving; for love is a vagabond, who can make his flowers bloom in the wayside dust, better than in the crystal jars kept in the drawing-room.
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#10. It means that God's Creation has not its source in any necessity; it comes from his fullness of joy; it is his love that creates, therefore in Creation is his own revealment.
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#11. Only when waves fall on the shore do they make a harmonious sound;
Only when breezes shake the woods do we hear a rustling in the leaves.
Only from a marriage of two forces does music arise in the world.
Where the is no love, where listeners are dumb, there can never be song.
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#12. Let the dead have the immortality of fame, but the living the immortality of love.
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#13. I'm lost in the middle of my birthday. I want my friends, their touch, with the earth's last love. I will take life's final offering, I will take the last human blessing.
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#14. As a flower plucked from a tree gradually droops and shrivels, love that avoids the harsh realities of practical life cannot thrive on its own resources.
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#15. Life finds its wealth by the claims of the world, and its worth by the claims of love.
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#17. The greatest changes in a woman's nature are wrought by love; in a man's, by ambition.
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#18. Love remains a secret even when spoken, for only a true lover truly knows that he is loved.
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#19. The pious sectarian is proud because he is confident of his right of possession in God. The man of devotion is meek because he is conscious of God's right of love over his life and soul.
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#20. Let not the hours pass by in the dark. Kindle the lamp of love with thy life.
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#21. Thy desire at once puts out the light from the lamp it touches with its breath. It is unholy - take not thy gifts through its unclean hands. Accept only what is offered by sacred love.
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#24. Let my love like sunlight surround you and yet give you illumined freedom.
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#25. The biggest changes in a women's nature are brought by love; in man, by ambition
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#26. When I think of ages past That have floated down the stream Of life and love and death, I feel how free it makes us To pass away.
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#27. Love's over brimming mystery joins death and life. It has filled my cup of pain with joy.
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#29. Therefore the whole apparatus of piety, Hindu and Moslem alike - the temple and mosque, idol and holy water, scriptures and priests - were denounced by this inconveniently clear-sighted poet as mere substitutes for reality; dead things intervening between the soul and its love -
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#30. Alas, why are my nights all thus lost? Ah, why do I ever miss his
sight whose breath touches my sleep?
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#32. Some day I shall sing to thee in the sunrise of some other world, I have seen thee before in the light of the earth, in the love of man.
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#33. The greatest distance in this World is not that between living and death, it is when I am just before you, and you don't know that I Love You.
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#34. Great calm, generous detachment, selfless love, disinterested effort: these are what make for success in life. If you can find peace in yourself and can spread comfort around you, you will be happier than an empress.
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#35. Oh my only friend, my best beloved, the gates are open in my
house - do not pass by like a dream.
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#36. Once we dreamt that we were strangers. We wake up to find that we were dear to each other.
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#39. I shall ever try to drive all evils away from my heart and keep my love in flower, knowing that thou hast thy seat in the inmost shrine of my heart.
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#40. Essentially man is not a slave either of himself or of the world; but he is a lover. His freedom and fulfilment is in love, which is another name for perfect comprehension.
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#41. Naturally, it gave rise to a round of tears like an autumn shower that soon evaporates in the sunshine of love, leaving behind only a glow of moisture. When
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#42. In the moon thou sendest thy love letters to me," said the night to the sun.
"I leave my answers in tears upon the grass.
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#43. King, they work, because they must. We work, because we are in love with life. That is why they condemn us as unpractical, and we condemn them as lifeless.
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#44. Power said to the world,
"You are mine."
The world kept it prisoner on her throne.
Love said to the world, "I am thine."
The world gave it the freedom of her house.
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#47. THE mighty desert is burning for the love of a blade of grass who shakes her head and laughs and flies away.
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#49. Please is frail like a dewdrop, while it laughs it dies. But sorrow is strong and abiding. Let sorrowful love wake in your eyes.
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#50. Why did the flower fade? I pressed it to my heart with anxious love, that is why the flower faded.
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