Love knows how to forgive.
Love cannot hurt and cannot be violent.
These violent feelings will not disappear
unless their energy is transformed into love.
And the true love knows nothing of jealousy.
Any love that is followed by jealousy is
certainly not the true love, it is biological instinct.
The higher you move -- from body to mind,
from heart to being -- all these crude feelings
disappear. Love from being to being knows no jealousy.
And how are you going to find such love?
It is a radiation of your silence,
of your peace, of your inner well-being,
of your blissfulness.
You are so blissful that you want to
share it -- that sharing is love.
Love is not a beggar.
It never asks, "give me love."
Love is always an emperor.
It only knows to give.
It never even imagines, expects, anything in return.
||OSHO||
The Hidden Splendor
Ch: Love is Always an Emperor
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