Of two men looking at a green field, one estimates its yield in bushels and calculates the price of the bushels in silver and in gold. The other drinks the greenness of the field with his eye, and kisses every… — Mikhail Naimy Copy Share Image
Aye, fight! But not your neighbor. Fight rather all the things that cause you and your neighbor to fight. — Mikhail Naimy Copy Share Image
No love is Love that subjugates the Lover. No love is Love that feeds on flesh and blood. No love is Love that draws… — Mikhail Naimy Copy Share Image
“Rejoice, Micayon. Yours is a prophet’s dream. The Great Nostalgia has made your world too small, and made you a stranger in that world.… — Mikhail Naimy Copy Share Image
“Be kind to men of every race and clime, my companions. They are the food for your God-ward journey. But be especially kind to… — Mikhail Naimy Copy Share Image
Your breath upon the wind shall surely lodge within some breast. Ask not whose breast it is. See only that the breath itself be… — Mikhail Naimy Copy Share Image
Often you shall think your road impassable, sombre and companionless. Have will and plod along; and round each curve you shall find a new… — Mikhail Naimy Copy Share Image
“The really poor is he who misuses what he has. The really rich is he who well uses what he has.” — Mikhail Naimy Copy Share Image
Love is the only freedom from attachment. When you love everything, you are attached to nothing. — Mikhail Naimy Copy Share Image
If then, your world be such a baffling riddle, it is because you are that baffling riddle. And if your speech be such a… — Mikhail Naimy Copy Share Image
“If you would truly govern men, dive to their utmost depths. For men are more than foaming waves. But to dive to the utmost… — Mikhail Naimy Copy Share Image
“Once Understanding is unveiled, then victory is won and Peace established in the heart for ever and anon. An understanding heart is ever at… — Mikhail Naimy Copy Share Image
“Seek no authority over the lives of men; of that the Omniwill is master. Nor seek authority over the goods of men; for men… — Mikhail Naimy Copy Share Image
