Aimer de Victor Hugo(extrait de:Mille chemins,un seul but)

Aimer de Victor Hugo
Extrait du poème XXVI: "Mille chemins,un seul but"

Aimer, c'est avoir dans les mains
Un fil pour toutes les épreuves,
Un flambeau pour tous les chemins,
Une coupe pour tous les fleuves !

Aimer, c'est comprendre les cieux.
C'est mettre, qu'on dorme ou qu'on veille,
Une lumière dans ses yeux,
Une musique en son oreille !

C'est se chauffer à ce qui bout !
C'est pencher son âme embaumée
Sur le côté divin de tout !
Ainsi, ma douce bien-aimée,

Tu mêles ton cœur et tes sens,
Dans la retraite où tu m'accueilles,
Aux dialogues ravissants
Des flots, des astres et des feuilles !

La vitre laisse voir le jour ;
Malgré nos brumes et nos doutes,
Ô mon ange ! à travers l'amour
Les vérités paraissent toutes !

L'homme et la femme, couple heureux,
À qui le cœur tient lieu d'apôtre,
Laissent voir le ciel derrière eux,
Et sont transparents l'un pour l'autre.

Ils ont en eux, comme un lac noir
Reflète un astre en son eau pure,
Du Dieu caché qu'on ne peut voir
Une lumineuse figure !

Aimons ! prions ! les bois sont verts,
L'été resplendit sur la mousse,
Les germes vivent entr'ouverts,
L'onde s'épanche et l'herbe pousse !

Que la foule, bien loin de nous
Suive ses routes insensées.
Aimons, et tombons à genoux,
Et laissons aller nos pensées !

L'amour, qu'il vienne tôt ou tard,
Prouve Dieu dans notre âme sombre.
Il faut bien un corps quelque part
Pour que le miroir ait une ombre.

Die Bedeutung der Blumen von Paulo Coelho

Menschen schenken einander Blumen, weil Blumen den wahren Sinn der Liebe in sich tragen. Wer versucht, eine Blume zu besitzen, wird ihre Schönheit verwelken sehen. Aber wer nur eine Blume auf einem Feld anschaut, wird sie immer behalten. Denn sie passt zum Abend, zum Sonnenuntergang, zum Geruch nach feuchter Erde und zu den Wolken am Horizont.
Paulo Coelho,Brida

The path To Enlightenement Quotes

There are many paths to enlightenment.
Be sure to take one with a heart.
Lao Tzu

Someday perhaps the inner light will shine forth from us,
and then we'll need no other light.
Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

Into my heart's night
Along a narrow way
I groped; and lo! the light,
An infinite land of day.
Rumi

One does not become enlightened by imagining fingers of light, but by making the darkness conscious.
Carl Jung

It isn't by getting out of the world that we become enlightened, but by getting into the world…by getting so tuned in that we can ride the waves of our existence and never get tossed because we become the waves.
Ken Kesey

One thing: you have to walk,and create the way by your walking;you will not find a ready-made path.It is not so cheap,to reach to the ultimate realization of truth. You will have to create the path by walking yourself;the path is not ready-made, lying there and waiting for you.It is just like the sky:the birds fly,but they don't leave any footprints.You cannot follow them;there are no footprints left behind.
Osho

Man is an intellectual animal by William Hazlitt

Man is an intellectual animal,and therefore an everlasting contradiction to himself. His senses centre in himself,his ideas reach to the ends of the universe;so that he is torn in pieces between the two,without a possibility of its ever being otherwise.
William Hazlitt

Immortality and Hope by Robert Ingersoll.

Music:
Omar Akram-A Day With You

Immortality and Hope
Robert Ingersoll

The idea of immortality,that like a sea has ebbed and flowed in the human heart, with its countless waves of hope and fear, beating against the shores and rocks of time and fate, was not born of any book, nor of any creed. The hope of another life was in the heart,long before the “sacred books” were written.

It was born of human affection, and it will continue to ebb and flow beneath the mists and clouds of doubt and darkness as long as love kisses the lips of death. It is the rainbow – Hope shining upon the tears of grief.

The wanderers hope for home.Hope builds the house and plants the flowers and fills the air with song.

The sick and suffering hope for health.Hope gives them health and paints the roses in their cheeks.

The lonely, the forsaken, hope for love.Hope brings the lover to their arms. They feel the kisses on their eager lips.

The poor in tenements and huts,in spite of rags and hunger,
hope for wealth.Hope fills their thin and trembling
hands with gold.

The dying hopes that death is but another birth,and Love leans above the pallid face and whispers,“We shall meet again.”

Let us hope, if there be a god, that he is wise and good.

Let us hope that if there be another life it will bring
peace and joy to all the children of men.

And let us hope that this poor earth on which we live may be a perfect world – a world without a crime – without a tear.

Hope is the only bee that makes honey without flowers.

Intuition & intellect by Ingmar Bergman

I throw a spear into the darkness. That is intuition. Then I must send an army into the darkness to find the spear. That is intellect.
Ingmar Bergman

When We construct our lives for one person by MARCEL PROUST

We construct our lives for one person, and when at length it is ready to receive her that person does not come; presently she is dead to us, and we live on, prisoners within the walls which were intended only for her.
MARCEL PROUST,Within a Budding Grove