Lesson 13: Eternal Joy
Speculation and grief find no life or support Here where wine dances and soul-music plays. O my heart-friends, taste deep of Eternal Joy! Like flowers and grasses, bow your lips to the stream.
- Jalal-ud-Din Rumi
(Translated by Andrew Harvey from A Year of Rumi)
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