“For in the dew of little things the heart finds its morning and is refreshed.” — Khalil Gibran Copy Share Image
My Lebanon is a flock of birds fluttering in the early morning as shepherds lead their sheep into the meadow & rising… — Khalil Gibran Copy Share Image
For that which is boundless in you abides in the mansion of the sky, whose door is the morning mist, and whose… — Khalil Gibran Copy Share Image
In the sweetness of friendship let there be laughter, and sharing of pleasures. For in the dew of little things the heart… — Khalil Gibran Copy Share Image
And let your best be for your friend. If he must know the ebb of your tide, let him know its flood… — Khalil Gibran Copy Share Image
I slept and I dreamed that life is all joy. I woke and I saw that life is all service. I served… — Khalil Gibran Copy Share Image
Your pain is the breaking of the shell that encloses your understanding. Even as the stone of the fruit must break, that its heart… — Khalil Gibran Copy Share Image
If you are poor, shun association with him who measures men with the yardstick of riches. — Khalil Gibran Copy Share Image
Seek ye counsel of the aged for their eyes have looked on the faces of the years and their ears have hardened to the… — Khalil Gibran Copy Share Image
Only once have I been made mute. It was when a man asked me, 'Who are you?' — Khalil Gibran Copy Share Image
Beauty is not a need but an ecstasy. It is not a mouth thirsting nor an empty hand stretched forth, But rather a heart… — Khalil Gibran Copy Share Image
I have never agreed with my other self wholly. The truth of the matter seems to lie between us. — Khalil Gibran Copy Share Image
“That which sings and contemplates in you is still dwelling within the bounds of that first moment which scattered the stars into space” — Khalil Gibran Copy Share Image
You pray in your distress and in your need; would that you might also pray in the fullness of your joy and in your… — Khalil Gibran Copy Share Image
“The veil that clouds your eyes shall be lifted by the hands that wove it, And the clay that fills your ears shall be… — Khalil Gibran Copy Share Image
