A Quote by Rumi

Love is that flame that once kindled burns everything, and only the mystery and the journey remain. — © Rumi
Love is that flame that once kindled burns everything, and only the mystery and the journey remain.
The American people are slow to wrath, but when their wrath is once kindled it burns like a consuming flame.
The temple of fame stands upon the grave: the flame that burns upon its altars is kindled from the ashes of great men.
Love is kindled in a flame, and ardency is its life. Flame is the air which true Christian experience breathes. It feeds on fire; it can withstand anything rather than a feeble flame; but when the surrounding atmosphere is frigid or lukewarm, it dies, chilled and starved to its vitals. True prayer must be aflame.
It is only when men lose their contact with this eternal life-flame, and become merely personal, things in themselves, instead ofthings kindled in the flame, that the fight between man and woman begins.
The moth don't care when he sees the flame He might get burned, but he's in the game And once he's in, he can't go back He'll beat his wings till he burns them black No, the moth don't care when he sees the flame The moth don't care if the flame is real 'Cause flame and moth got a sweetheart deal And nothing fuels a good flirtation Like need and anger and desperation No, the moth don't care if the flame is real.
Love is a flame that burns everything other than itself. It is the destruction of all that is false and the fulfillment of all that is true.
Deep theology is the best fuel of devotion; it readily catches fire, and once kindled it burns long.
I hate all virtues based on food and bloated bellies; though food and drink are good, I'm better slaked and fed by that inhuman flame which burns in our black bowels. I like to name that flame which burns within me God!
In the attic, a warhead no doubt burns. Everything is combustible. Faith burns. Trust burns. Everything burns to nothing and even nothing burns. . . . And when there is nothing, there is nothing worth dying for and when there is nothing worth dying for, there is only nothing.
Love kindled by virtue always kindles another, provided that its flame appear outwardly.
The flame that burns Twice as bright burns half as long.
Everything burns if the flame is hot enough. The world is nothing but a crucible.
Once your awareness becomes a flame, it burns up the whole slavery that the mind has created.
Mystical experiences nearly always lead one to a belief that some aspect of consciousness is imperishable. In a Buddhist metaphor the consciousness of the individual is like a flame that burns through the night. It is not the same flame over time, yet neither is it another flame.
The Cross is the blazing fire at which the flame of our love is kindled, but we have to get near enough for its sparks to fall on us.
If you would conquer Love, he must be fought At his first onslaught; sprinkle but a drop Of water, the new-kindled flame expires.
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