Destiny and fate? →
naasirheydari: Destiny and fate? Look deeper: the power of love runs through our blood. It is the very power that created the cosmos, hidden within every glance, encased within every atom. So get up, live your life, smile regardless of pain or loss. The earth renews itself in every moment, every star and planet…
The Quran is the most memorized book in world...
the-cheshire-girl: marry me. I promise you I’ll be forever faithful. I’ll never need any other cheese but you.
I was on a bus on my way home when an old lady... →
arabarabarab: She was moving a bit slowly and had her walking stick with her. The bus was technically empty but the driver seemed to be in a hurry so he speeded up before the old lady had gotten into her seat. She lost her balance and fell in the middle of the bus floor. The driver didn’t even stop when he saw…
Your soul is oftentimes a battlefield, upon which your reason and your judgement...– Khalil Gibran (via arabstateofmind)
People think a soul mate is your perfect fit, and that’s what everyone wants....– Elizabeth Gilbert (via nirvikalpa)
Light upon light. →
naasirheydari: You renew your purification because you will get dirty. This is expected. Renew yourself and then enter the fray. Then renew yourself again. Don’t be such a coward. Don’t fear the sight of your own blood. Don’t be afraid to get dirty. It will happen regardless. Look up; be strong. Grip your…
If people are good only because they fear punishment, and hope for reward, then...– Albert Einstein (via thebeautyofislam)
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I think it’s very healthy to spend time alone. You need to know how to be alone...– Oscar Wilde (via imaan-daar)
Creating businesses with Islamic Finance →
murteza: Joe Stanley posted a great article about how being competitive is more about financing than labor costs. When comparing unit labor costs, it turns out that both norther and southern European laborers earn the same amount of money per unit of goods produced. The North may…
Sometimes Skye stares at me,
musicwordscolourslights: And I stare back at him, and I start to feel like we’re having a wonderful emotional moment, but then he raises a leg and there’s a very audible puppy fart and then he just stares at me some more.
Curtains open. Darkness. The actor walks on stage. Red light. Blinding. Terrifying. Bloodred. He is perfectly still. He coughs. He kneels. He lays down. Arms folded. His vision is relaxed. His heart beats softly. Thump, Thump, Thum, Th th th h Audible life. He hums. Disconnected. Broken. Deluded. Hmmm numnh nuh nh hh m m The audience shifts uncomfortably. Dare they look at each other? Even when...
Live deep: Tiny Memories →
cameronchristopher: I woke up today and, perhaps because of some forgotten dream, I recalled this memory of a spring/summer day at home with my family. Not that what we did that day was especially memorable (I don’t know what it was), but I do know that at some point it started raining suddenly and furiously, and…
Sometimes people don’t want to hear the truth because they don’t want their...– Friedrich Nietzsche (via madametoutnoire)