Author of quotes: Rabindranath Tagore. Page 1

The wind is the old name dispelled?
I abandoned the road in my territory...
If trying to see from afar, -
Not me...
My friend,
Goodbye!
Know - ever in peace,
In the later peace someday, maybe
From the far shore of the distant past
The wind of spring night will bring you a sigh from me!
Color Bakool fallen and crying
Sky you grieve inadvertently, -
Look, whether there was anything
After me?...
In the midnight of oblivion
On a later edge
Of your life
Look without despair -
Will flash it?
Will the appearance of an obscure sleepy image,
if random?...
... Is not a dream!
This is all my righteousness, this is true
Death to him who overcomes eternal law.
It is my love!
The treasure is
The gift of unchanging you, that a long time ago
Was born...
In the ancient stream of changes abandoned
I float away, and time carries me
From the edge on the edge
From shore to shore, with shallows to shallows...
My friend, farewell!

Suffering is a fee for everything that is valuable in this life: for strength, for wisdom, for love.

The true beauty of love can be known only a devoted wife but not a whore.

Happiness that their heart to give to another.

Even a gang of robbers must comply with any requirements of morality to remain gang; they may Rob the whole world but not each other.

"You're mine," said world power.
The world turned into a dungeon the power of the throne.
Love said to the world: "I'm yours".
The world has become to her free house.

What a huge difference between a beautiful, free, uncontaminated nature, so calm, quiet and incomprehensible, and our daily hustle and bustle, with its void sad anxieties and disputes.

Every unborn child is a message that God is not disappointed in people.

The false can never grow into truth, growing in force.

We go in the midst of the noisy crowd to drown out the cry of his own conscience.

To be Frank easily when not going to tell the whole truth.

Worthy is unworthy side by side,
and the average wandering the sidelines, intimidated and timid.

Never be afraid of the moments - singing voice of eternity.

Dust of the dead words on you: wash my soul with silence.