GOLDEN WORDS ABOUT LIFE

GOLDEN WORDS ABOUT LIFE FROM VEYSEL BABA

Life; is a gift by god to us his servants and all other beings...

Life; is a meaningful present by god to all human beings...

Life; is the best proof of god’s existence...

Life; is the best evidence of god’s existence...

Life; is the best evidence of god’s eminence...

Life; is the best answer to god’s creativity...

Life; is the best evidence of god’s power...

Life; is the greatest document and proof that god rules everything...

Life; is the document of existence of god’s unshakable power...

Life; in essence, is a certificate of existence...

Life; in essence, is an incident of existence...

Life; in essence, is a tale of existence...

Life; in essence, is the result of natural process...

Life; in essence, is the appearance of natural process...

Life; in essence, is proof of natural structure...

Life; in essence, is a mystery, a secret and an enigma...

Life; in essence, is a riddle of the unknown...

Life; is in fact, more beautiful in its own natural process...

Life; is in fact, more meaningful in its own natural structure...

Life; is in fact, more meaningful in its own natural progression...

Life; is in fact, a matter of identity...

Life; is in fact, a matter of proving oneself...

Life; is in fact, a question of proving oneself...

Life; is in fact, a matter of maintaining ones continuity...

Life; is in fact, a matter of resisting against death...

Life; is in fact, a matter of being able to give a message in this world...

Life; is in fact, is about doing some good in this world...

Life; is in fact, a matter of doing something beautiful in this world...

Life; is in fact, a matter of putting a signature to some things that relate to beautiful tomorrows...

Life; is in fact, a matter of fighting for tomorrows that are full of hope...

Life; is in fact, a matter of humanity being able to engage in a meaningful march for a future full of hope...

Life; is in fact, resisting and crying out for tomorrows with freedom and without war...

Life; is in essence, a matter of showing respect for other lives and presenting them with livelihood...

Life; is in essence, the most meaningful of presentations and we must appreciate its value...

Life; by way of its general nature, requires love, affection and protection...

Life; by way of its general nature, gains strength, power and energy from various lives...

Life; by way of its general nature, gains spirit, soul and morale from different lives...

Life; by way of its general nature, gets love, affection and respect from different lives...

Life; by way of its general nature, gets encouragement, support and protection from different lives...

Life; is in essence, a matter of being able to do something brand new in this beautiful world...

Life; is in essence, a matter of being able to put ones signature to new things in this beautiful world...

Life; by way of its general nature, is a matter of being able to give some nice things to the world...

Life; is in essence, a matter of giving the most beautiful and meaningful messages in the most correct way for a future full of hope...

Life; if strengthened by good morale becomes more beautiful and meaningful...

Life is beautiful with high morale...

Life must be lived to the full in all aspects...

Life is a good thing; it is a very good thing...

One need to be charitable in life and every aspect of charitable feelings should be brought to the foreground...

One must be benevolent in life...

One needs to be considerate in life...

One needs to be sharing in life...

One needs to be unifying in life...

One needs to be embracing in life...

One needs to be caressing in life...

One needs to be winning hearts in life...

One needs to love in life...

One needs to fall in love in life...

One needs to set sail to new loves and passions in life...

One needs to row towards new adventures and excitements in life...

One needs to walk nicely towards new excitements and new hopes in life...

One needs to determine new aims and new target in life...

One needs to engage in the best possible struggle and at the right time in the face of all difficulties, in life...

One needs to make the right decisions at the right times in life...

One must never surrender in the face of all difficulties in life...

One must stand up to all kinds of difficulty in life...

One must be resistant and combative in life...

One must bring love, respect and friendship to the foreground; always, everywhere and under all circumstances...

Life; is in essence, a form of art. And it needs to be performed very well...

Life; is in fact, a picture. And it needs to be painted perfectly...

Life; is in fact, like a painting. And it needs to be adorned and decorated very well...

Life; is in fact, beautiful in its own natural process and it should be lived in that form...

Life is like a journey towards infinity. And we do not know the end waiting for us in that journey full of unknowns...

Life; is in fact, like a journey towards eternity...

Life itself; is in essence, an incident of art...

Life itself; is in essence, is an artistic stand...

Life itself; is in essence, is an artistic look...

Life itself; is in essence, an artistic understanding...

Life itself; is in essence, is an artistic comprehension...

Life itself; is in essence, is an artistic march...

Life itself; is almost like a work of art...

Life itself; is almost like a film scenario...

Life itself; is almost like a theatre play...

Life itself; is almost like a novel...

Life itself; is almost like a story...

Life itself; is almost like a tale. And one must decorate and play the novel, the story and the tale perfectly well...

Life itself; is in fact like the hero of a novel. And the hero must get the best role in the story. This is within the capability of human beings...

Life; is in fact, an artistic presentation. And it is in our hands as human beings to turn this presentation into a magnificent work, picture or production...

One has to be purified from all dirty thoughts in life...

One has to be purified from all dirty games in life...

One has to be purified from all dirty intrigues in life...

One has to be purified from all the cheating in life...

One has to be purified from all the plotting in life...

One has to be purified from all the scheming in life...

One has to be purified from all passion in life...

One has to be purified from all ambition in life...

One has to be purified from all greed in life...

One has to be purified from all sins in life...

One has to be purified from all mistakes in life...

One has to be purified from all wrong doings in life...

In life, one always has to sacrifice...

In life, one always has to share...

In life, one always has to be productive...

In life, one always has to guide others...

In life, one always has to be an example...

In life, one always has to be distinguished...

Life is god’s best work...

Life is god’s most distinguished work...

Life is god’s most meaningful work...

Life is god’s most valuable work...

Life is gods most worthy work...

Life is god’s most wonderful work...

Life is god’s most magnificent work...

Life is god’s most glorious work...

Life is god’s most invaluable work...

Life is god’s greatest work...

Life itself is the greatest evidence and proof of the existence of god. And there are no arguments further...

Life is the greatest evidence of god’s unlimited power...

Life is the greatest proof of god’s magnificent power...

Life is the greatest sign of god’s unshakable power...

Life is more beautiful with another life...

Life becomes more beautiful when it combines with another life...

Life becomes more meaningful when it combines with another life...

If one life unites with another and continues together a completely new life comes to being...

Life becomes more beautiful in the hand of those beautiful people who desire to have a quality life...

Life takes a better shape in the hands of people who think of a better quality life...

Life takes a better form in the hands of people who think of a better quality life...

Life assumes a better meaning in the hands of people who wish for a better quality life...

Life becomes more valuable in the hands of people who desire a better quality life...

Life becomes even more valuable in the hands of all those beautiful people who target a better quality life...

Life becomes more liveable in the hands of people who welcome a better quality life...

Life becomes more unsatisfied in the hands of people who want to sustain a better quality life...

Life is more beautiful for thinking minds...

Life is more meaningful for thinking minds...

Life is more valuable for thinking minds...

Life is more worthy for thinking minds...

Life is more liveable for thinking minds...

Life is more unsatisfied for thinking minds...

Life is more meaningful in the hands of thinking people...

Life is more worth living in the hands of thinking people...

Life is more valuable in the hands of thinking people...

Life is more precious in the hands of thinking people...

Life is more distinguished in the hands of thinking people...

Life is more unsatisfied in the hands of thinking people...

Life is more colourful in the hands of thinking people...

Life is missed more in the hands of thinking people...

Life is desired more in the hands of thinking people...

Life is sought after more in the hands of thinking people...

Life finds its real value in the hands of those beautiful thinking people who try to give it a shape and interpretation. Because thinking is what gives real value to all beautiful things and life surrounding us...

Life gets more beautiful in the hands of people who want to add colour to it...

Life becomes more meaningful in the hands of people who want to give it a colour and an interpretation...

Life becomes unsatisfactory in the hands of people who want to attach value and meaning to it...

Life becomes meaningful in the hands of people who want to give it an interpretation and significance...

Life becomes worth living in the hands of the people who want to give it a form and shape...

Life becomes worth talking about in the hands of the people who want to make it distinguished and give it depth...

Life becomes more heavenly in the hands of the people who want to add morale and divinity to it...

Life is moulded in the hands of people who think...

Life is shaped in the hands of people who think...

Life is formed in the hands of people who think...

Life becomes valuable in the hands of people who think...

Life becomes worthy in the hands of people who think...

Life becomes beautiful in the hands of the people who think...

Life finds its self in the hands of people who think...

Life finds its ferment in the hands of people who think...

Life finds its essence in the hands of people who think...

Life finds the real truth in the hands of people who think...

Life finds the rights in the hands of people who think...

Life finds the correct way in the hands of people who think...

Life builds its own future in the hands of people who think...

Life builds its own tomorrows in the hands of people who think...

Life builds its hopes in the hands of people who think...

Life turns its fantasies into beautiful reality in the hands of people who think...

Life builds its own happiness in the hands of people who think...

Life can discover and build its own reality in the hands of people who think...

Life can discover and build its own rights in the hands of people who think...

Life can find and build its own beauty in the hands of people who think...

Life, by nature, is a matter of existence...

Life, by nature, is a matter of identity...

Life, by nature, is a matter of resistance...

Life, by nature, is a matter of struggle...

Life, by nature, is a matter of giving a message...

Life, by its nature, is the total of past and present...

Life, by its nature, is the total of all the sorrows and happiness lived in the past...

Life, by its nature, has been planned in order to get the lessons from the past and build a future accordingly. And this organisation has been reflected in all living beings...

Life is knowledge, it is collecting knowledge. And the more human beings know the more questions they ask...

Life is asking questions and reaching the best possible answer...

In the walk of life, the more one knows and arrives at the truth, the more lonely he becomes...

In the walk of life, the more one knows the more he is condemned to loneliness...

In the walk of life, knowledge makes one lonelier and pushes him towards god...

In the walk of life, knowledge moves one away from all worldly values...

In the walk of life, knowledge moves one away from all materialistic values...

In the walk of life, knowledge moves one away from all selfish relationships...

In the walk of life, knowledge moves one away from all ugly relationships...

In the walk of life, knowledge moves one away from all self seeking relationships...

In the walk of life, knowledge adds value to a person and makes him a good human being...

In the walk of life, knowledge makes one more mature...

In the walk of life, knowledge makes one more beautiful...

In the walk of life, knowledge makes one more closer to god...

In the walk of life, knowledge directs one towards morality...

In the walk of life, knowledge makes one more sinless...

In the walk of life, knowledge makes one more innocent...

In the walk of life, knowledge makes one more blameless...

In the walk of life, knowledge makes one more faultless

In the walk of life, knowledge makes one more shameless...

In the walk of life, knowledge makes one more special...

In the walk of life, knowledge makes one more distinguished...

In the walk of life, knowledge makes one more valuable...

In the walk of life, knowledge makes one, of higher quality...

In the walk of life, knowledge makes a man, more of a leader...

In the walk of life, knowledge makes a man, more sought after...

In the walk of life, knowledge makes a man, more of a messenger...

In the walk of life, knowledge makes a man, more charitable...

In the walk of life, knowledge makes a man, more benevolent...

Life, by its general nature, is almost like a prayer...

Life, by its general nature, is about respecting people...

Life, by its general nature, is about loving animals...

Life, by its general nature, is about protecting nature...

Life, by its general nature, is about respecting thoughts...

In the walk of life everything is like a prayer...

In the walk of life every effort and endeavour made is like praying and it should be made in the best possible manner...

In the walk of life, one must respect the rights of other lives...

The main thing in the walk of life is respecting all the rights of other lives...

Life is like a flow and we must not stop this flow. Because life is only beautiful as long as it lasts...

Life goes on, sometimes with affection, sometimes with respect and sometimes with love. And these are the three basic rules of life...

Life is not worth it without affection...

Life is not worth it without respect...

Life is not worth it without love. Because without love there is no affection; without affection there is no respect; without respect there is no life...

Life is beautiful as it bears fruit...

Life is beautiful as it breeds and multiplies...

Life is beautiful as it lives on in another life...

Life is beautiful as it continues its own generation...

Life is beautiful as it protects the balance of nature...

Life is beautiful as it respects human beings...

Life is beautiful as it protects the nature...

Life is beautiful as it shows unity...

Life is beautiful as it shows togetherness...

Life is beautiful as it shows respect for the rights of other lives...

Life is beautiful as it creates environments of joint life...

Life is beautiful as it produces joint ideas...

Life is beautiful as it produces joint thoughts...

Life is beautiful as it establishes joint points...

Life is beautiful as it builds a joint future...

Life is beautiful as it makes joint decisions...

Life is beautiful as it runs together to a future full of hope...

Life is beautiful when running together towards tomorrows that are full of love...

Life is beautiful when building together towards tomorrows that are full of hope...

Life is beautiful when building and organizing together tomorrows that are full of hope and love...

Life is beautiful, looking at the future in hope...

Life is beautiful, looking at the future in love...

Life is beautiful in smiling eyes...

Life is beautiful in enthusiastic hearts...

Life must be lived in the most righteous way...

Life must be lived in the most thorough way...

Life must be lived in the freest way...

Life, in essence, means freedom. If one is not free he can not enjoy that life...

Life, in essence, is freedom. And it should not be imprisoned in dark rooms...

Life, in essence, means liberty. And it should not be imprisoned behind bars...

Life, in essence, means freedom. And that freedom must not be taken away. Because people live that life and enjoy that life if they are free...

In the walk of life, one of the greatest supports that keep one standing is freedom. A mans life who has lost his freedom is like a disaster...

Life is synonymous with freedom. And there is no life without freedom...

Life loves those who are colourful. Leaving it without colour is a crime...

Life, by nature, is lived ones constitution. This is an animal style of living. The human way of living is done in the mind and by thinking...

In the walk of life, man gets strength from intelligence and thinking...

In the walk of life, man gets strength from love and respect...

In the walk of life, man gets strength from love and affection...

In the walk of life, man gets strength from self criticism and purification of sins...

In the walk of life, man gets strength from worship and prayers to god...

In the walk of life, man gets strength from amity and friendship...

In the walk of life, man gets strength from trust and sincerity...

In the walk of life, man gets strength from unity and togetherness...

In the walk of life, man gets strength from benevolence and charity...

In the walk of life, man gets strength from continuity and permanence...

In the walk of life, man gets strength from passion and longing...

In the walk of life, man gets strength from prayers and crying out...

In the walk of life, man gets strength from novelty and renewal...

In the walk of life, man gets strength from change and transformation...

In the walk of life, man gets strength from self denial and sacrifice...

Life is not lived in the body, but in the mind...

Life likes the difficult sometimes and the easy at others. This point to it being mysterious and mystical...

Life likes being tossed about in difficult avenues sometimes. And those difficult avenues make life more mature...

Life likes overcoming hurdles sometimes. And those difficult hurdles make it more powerful...

In the walk of life, one gets tossed about here and there sometimes. And when the tossing comes to an end he finds his real place with more maturity and infinite peace...

In the walk of life, the main thing is peace, tranquillity and happiness...

And kind of charity in the walk of life, returns to the person in double and makes him infinitely happy...

In the walk of life, benevolence always has reciprocity...

Life, by nature, is being thrown about here and there...

Life shelters a lot of pain in its makeup...

Life shelters a lot of grief in its makeup...

Life shelters a lot of sadness in its makeup...

Life shelters a lot of worry in its makeup...

Life shelters a lot of gloom in its makeup...

Life shelters a lot of sorrow in its makeup...

Life shelters a lot of anxiety in its makeup...

Life shelters a lot of fear in its makeup...

Life shelters a lot of betrayal in its makeup...

Life shelters a lot of joy in its makeup...

Life shelters a lot of happiness in its makeup...

Life shelters a lot of love in its makeup...

Life shelters a lot of affection in its makeup...

Life shelters a lot of felicity in its makeup...

Life shelters a lot of adventure in its makeup...

Life shelters a lot of fantasy in its makeup...

Life accommodates a lot of hope in its makeup...

Life accommodates a lot of longing in its makeup...

Life accommodates a lot of enthusiasm in its makeup...

Life accommodates a lot of excitement in its makeup...

Life accommodates a lot of surprises in its makeup...

Life accommodates a lot of experiences in its makeup...

Life accommodates a lot of deception in its makeup...

Life accommodates a lot of tears in its makeup...

Life accommodates a lot of benevolence in its makeup...

Life accommodates a lot of evil in its makeup...

Life accommodates a lot of charity in its makeup...

Life accommodates a lot of good deed in its makeup...

Life accommodates a lot of sin in its makeup...

Life accommodates a lot of passion in its makeup...

Life accommodates a lot of greed in its makeup...

Life accommodates a lot of contentment in its makeup...

Life accommodates a lot of unity in its makeup...

Life accommodates a lot of togetherness in its makeup...

Life accommodates a lot of prayers in its makeup...

Life accommodates a lot of shouting in its makeup...

Life consists of a lot of disappointments...

Life consists of being deceived plenty of times...

Life consists of a lot of betrayals...

Life consists of a lot of love...

Life consists of a lot of affection...

Life consists of a lot of love buds...

Life consists of a lot of fires in the heart...

Life consists of a lot of hurt feelings...

Life consists of a lot of pink lies...

Life consists of a lot of forgeries...

Life consists of a lot of cheating...

Life must be lived to the full till the end...

Life is nothing but a lot of disappointment...

Life is composed of the total of a lot of disappointments...

Life is nothing but a lot of tears...

Life is nothing but a lot of hurt in the heart...

Life is nothing but a lot of betrayals...

Life comes with a lot of problems sometimes...

Life comes with a lot of sorrow sometimes...

Life comes with a lot of pain sometimes...

Life comes with a lot of sadness sometimes...

Life comes with a lot of tear sometimes...

Life comes with a lot of hurt feelings sometimes...

Life comes with a lot of betrayals sometimes...

The more natural life is lived the more beautiful it gets...

The simpler life is lived the more beautiful it gets...

The more modest life is lived the more beautiful it gets...

The more assimilated life is lived the more beautiful it gets...

The more together life is lived the more beautiful it gets...

The more life is lived in partnership the more beautiful it gets...

The more life is lived in sharing the more beautiful it gets...

The more life is lived in full of love the more beautiful it gets...

The more life is lived in friendship the more beautiful it gets...

The more life is lived in amity the more beautiful it gets...

The more life is lived in brotherhood the more beautiful it gets...

The more productive life is lived the more beautiful it gets...

The graph of life follows an uphill road sometimes and a downhill road at others...

In the walk of life the suffering and sorrow mixes with sentimental tears sometimes. And this makes life more meaningful...

In the walk of life love and affection leave beautiful memories in beating hearts sometimes. And this is the best gift presented to mankind by life...

Life finds its real value with those beautiful tears...

Life determines its course with the help of those meaningful tears...

Every drop of tears shed in the walk of life comes back to the person in the form of sweet happiness...

It is a crime to build dams, to set up barriers in the walk of life, in order to restrain the free flow of rivers and streams...

Life is so much more beautiful and meaningful if it flows freely and bubbling, in its own path...

Life is not something you can buy in a market or at greengrocers. Because life is a gift presented to all mankind and other living beings by god...

The better the quality of life lived, the more beautiful it becomes...

Life is like a long thin road. Man can encounter all kinds of difficulties on this long road...

Life begins at birth and follows one till death...

Life is the name given to the distance between birth and death...

Life is the name given to the process between birth and death...

Life describes the distance between birth and death...

Life describes the process between birth and death...

Life explains to us the process between birth and death...

The only thing that remains in a person in life; is good and bad memories...

The only thing that remains in a person in life; is love and affection...

The only thing that remains in a person in life; is broken hearts...

The only thing that remains in a person in life; is separations full of sadness...

The only thing that remains in a person in life; is profound loneliness....

The only thing that remains in a person in life; is tearful regrets...

The only thing that remains in a person in life; is beautiful songs...

The only thing that remains in a person in life; is beautiful melodies...

The only thing that remains in a person in life; is fading love letters...

The only thing that remains in a person in life; is leaves turning yellow...

The only thing that remains in a person in life; is wet pavements...

The only thing that remains in a person in life; is meaningful tears...

The only thing that remains in a person in life; is deep lines...

The only thing that remains in a person in life; is greying hairs...

The only thing that remains in a person in life; is saddened faces...

The only thing that remains in a person in life; is lonely nights...

The only thing that remains in a person in life; is wasted years...

The only thing that remains in a person in life; is groans and grumbles...

The only thing that remains in a person in life; is the ‘‘maybes’’...

The only thing that remains in a person in life; is the ‘’I wish’s’’...

The only thing that remains in a person in life; is the wrong decisions...

The only thing that remains in a person in life; is a few broken glasses...

The only thing that remains in a person in life; is a broken glass...

The only thing that remains in a person in life; is shattered hearts...

The only thing that remains in a person in life; is sweet or bitter memories...

The only thing that remains in a person in life; is a few good memories...

The only thing that remains in a person in life; is a few good memories...

The only thing that remains in a person in life; is a song of separation...

The only thing that remains in a person in life; is nothing but that first love, first experience and first beating of the heart...

The only thing that remains with a person in life; is nothing but the first meeting, the first kiss and the first lovemaking...

The better the quality of living; the more pleasure one gets out of it...

The more righteous one lives; the more happiness he gets out of it...

The more natural one lives; the more satisfaction he gets out of it...

The simpler one lives; the more contentment he gets out of it...

The more properly one lives; the more beauty he gets out of it...

The more life takes root in the soil, the more power, strength and support it gets...

The more life spreads its branches like a plane tree, the more shade, security and protection it provides...

If one lives on his own it becomes a torment...

If one lives on his own it becomes a torture...

If life advances in its own natural process, this gives it naturalness and simplicity...

In the walk of life, one should not allow excessiveness...

In the walk of life, one should not allow showing off...

In the walk of life, one should not allow pleasure...

In the walk of life, one should not allow good living...

In the walk of life, one should not allow passion...

In the walk of life, one should not allow greed...

In the walk of life, one should not allow excessive desires...

In the walk of life, one should not allow negative thoughts...

In the walk of life, one should not allow negative ideas...

In the walk of life, one should not allow hurting words...

In the walk of life, one should not allow upsetting talk...

In the walk of life, one should not allow grudging talk...

In the walk of life, one should not allow hateful words...

In the walk of life, one should not allow targeting words...

In the walk of life, one should not allow revenge talk...

In the walk of life, one should not allow talk involving lies...

In the walk of life, one should not allow talk involving slander...

In the walk of life, one must not allow talk involving defamation...

In the walk of life, one must not allow loneliness...

In the walk of life, one must not allow lonely lives...

Life does not like wandering in extremes...

Life does not like wandering in extreme points...

Life does not like wandering in opposite poles...

Life does not like engaging in extreme adventures...

Life does not like making extreme requests...

Life does not like making extreme demands...

Life does not like having extreme desires...

Life is for living and living only...

Life is for the sole purpose of setting an example...

Life is for the sole purpose of giving messages...

Life is for sharing and sharing only...

Life is for producing and producing only...

Life is for understanding and understanding only...

Life is for grasping and grasping only...

Life is for loving and loving only...

Life is for the sole purpose of being loved...

Life is for the sole purpose of falling in love...

Life is for the sole purpose of love affection and understanding this world...

Life is a treasure that must be appreciated...

Life is a gift that must be valued...

In life, you can not do without thinking about who gifted it to you...

In life, you have to understand who created you...

You have to love he who created you out of nothing and find the right way...

Life can not find its own self without loving the nature and the other living beings there...

Life can not exist without owning and protecting the human values...

Life can not go on thinking of death all the time...

Life can not be poisoned thinking of death all the time...

Life can not go on with fear of death all the time...

Life can not be poisoned with fear of death all the time...

Life can not be made dirty with fear of death all the time...

Life must be lived to the full without fear of death...

In the walk of life, too many details harm human beings...

In the walk of life, too many particulars harm human beings...

In the walk of life, too many suspicions harm human beings...

In the walk of life, too many questions harm human beings...

In the walk of life, too many demands harm human beings...

In the walk of life, too many desires harm human beings...

In the walk of life, too much passion harms human beings...

In the walk of life, too much eccentricity harms human beings...

Life is beautiful if a value has been attached to it...

Life is beautiful if a meaning has been attached to it...

Life is beautiful if an interpretation has been attached to it...

Life is beautiful if it is cleared and purified from all egoism...

Life is beautiful if it is purified from all these extremes...

Life is beautiful if it is cleared of all ostentations...

Life is beautiful and so much more meaningful if it is cleared of all demands and desires...

Life is there to understand it...

Life is there to grasp it...

Life; does in fact exist in order to question it. For example “why was I created, what was I created for”? Or “who created me and for what”? Man can ask these questions to himself and try to find the answers...

Life exists for man to understand and appreciate the divine force that gifted him life...

Life is beautiful if it is made meaningful...

Life is beautiful if it is made valuable...

Life is beautiful if it is made colourful...

Life is beautiful if it is made independent...

Life is beautiful if it is made free...

Life is beautiful if it is made liberal...

Life must be lived free like a pigeon...

Life must be lived colourful like a butterfly...

Life must be lived productive like a bee...

Life must be lived diligent like an ant...

Life must be lived colourful, just like a flower...

Life must be lived brotherly, just like a forest...

Life must be lived enthusiastically, just like a river...

Life must be lived amicably, just like a friend...

Life must be lived lovingly, just like a lover...

Life must be lived mysteriously, just like a confidant...

Life must be lived to the full every second, every minute and in every way...

Life, in fact, likes free environments and gains its real energy in these environments...

Life is more beautiful with another person’s freedom...

Life is more meaningful with another person’s freedom...

Life is more valuable with another person’s freedom...

Life is more productive with another person’s freedom...

Life must be made meaningful under all circumstances...

Life must be made worth living under all circumstances...

Life must be made understandable under all circumstances...

Life must be made free under all circumstances...

Life likes free environments and gets strength from them...

Life is beautiful when we share...

Life is beautiful when we listen to others problems...

Life is beautiful when we find remedies...

Life is beautiful when we find solutions...

Life is beautiful when we share suffering...

Life is beautiful when we love and respect each other...

Life is beautiful when we love and caress each other...

Life is beautiful when we love and mix with others...

Life is beautiful when we love and so much more meaningful when we share joy and sorrow...

Life continues by combining with another life...

Life does not complete the job until it breeds...

Life does not complete its duty until it multiplies...

Life continues on its way despite all the difficulties...

Life continues on its way despite all the hurdles...

Life is beautiful despite every difficulty...

Life is beautiful despite every hurdle...

Life must be lived despite every difficulty...

Life must be lived despite every hurdle...

In the walk of life, it is in our hands to remove all the hurdles and difficulties we face...

Life; does in fact exist to enable us to live life to the full...

Life, in fact, exists in order to serve a purpose...

Life, in fact, exists in order to serve a goal...

Life, in fact, exists in order to answer a question...

Life, in fact, exists in order to find an answer to a question...

Life, in essence, must be open to every kind of change...

Life, in essence, must be open to every kind of novelty...

Life, in essence, must be open to every kind of opinion...

Life, in essence, must be open to every kind of idea...

Life, in essence, must be open to every kind of interpretation...

Life, in essence, must be open to every kind of criticism...

Life, in essence, must be open to every kind of self criticism...

Life, in essence, must be open to every kind of question...

Life, in essence, loves frank people...

Life, in essence, loves open hearted people...

Life, in essence, loves honest people...

Life, in essence, loves true people...

Life, in essence, loves people with personality...

Life, in essence, loves natural people...

Life, in essence, loves people who desire and maintain living...

Life, in essence, loves people who have chosen a modest life for themselves...

Life, in essence, loves people who take a living in peace with nature as a guide...

Life, in essence, loves people who are friends with nature...

Life, in essence, loves people who love nature...

Life, in essence, loves people who love animals...

Life, in essence, loves people who attach importance to divine values...

Life, in essence, loves people who attach importance to moral values...

Life, in essence, loves people who attach importance to human values...

Life is not a field of investment for the next world...

Life is not a place for investment in the next world...

Life is not a place or a field of investment in the next world...

Life, in essence, must always be simple...

Life, in essence, must always be twittering...

Life, in essence, must always be bright...

Life, in essence, must always be full of secrets...

Life, in essence, must always be full of mystery...

Life, in essence, must always be frank...

Life, in essence, must always be smiling...

Life, in essence, must always be benevolent...

Life, in essence, must always be charitable...

Life, in essence, must always be forgiving...

In the walk of life, man must always be free...

In the walk of life, man must always be colourful...

In the walk of life, man must always be productive...

In the walk of life, man must always be sharing...

Life; is in fact, full of problems and sorrow...

Life; is in fact, full of happiness and joy...

Life; is in fact, full of grief and worry...

Life; is in fact, full of good deeds and sins...

Life; is in fact, full of love and betrayal...

Life; in fact, needs to be given meaning and sense...

Life; in fact, needs to be given a shape and form...

Life; in fact, needs to be fallen in love with...

Life; in fact, needs to be lived to the full...

Life; is in fact, the best proof of its creator...

Life; is in fact, the best possible proof of who gifted it to us...

Life; is in fact, a matter of what the living person understands from it...

Life, in fact, must not be imprisoned in some strict rules and regulations. Because life itself loves free environments...

Life becomes more beautiful in the person who gives it meaning and depth...

Life, in essence, is full of nice memories...

Life, in essence, is full of sweet memories...

Life, in essence, is full of bitter memories...

Life, in essence, does not mean anything on its own...

Life, in essence, does not mean anything by itself...

Life is very ugly on its own...

Life is very meaningless on its own...

Life is very boring on its own...

Life is very unnecessary on its own...

Life achieves meaning and significance with togetherness...

Life, in fact, is a matter in need of an added interpretation...

Life, in fact, is a matter that needs to be given depth...

Life, in fact, is a matter that needs to be given meaning...

Life, in fact, is a matter that needs to be given morality...

Life, in fact, is a matter that needs to be given soul...

Life, in fact, is a collection of all mistakes...

Life, in fact, is a collection of all wrongs...

Life, in fact, is a collection of all sins...

Life, in fact, is a collection of all good deeds...

Life, in fact, is a collection of all benevolence...

Life, in fact, is a collection of all evil...

Life, in fact, is a collection of all things crooked...

Life, in fact is a collection of all straight...

Life, in fact, is a matter in need of resolving...

Life, in fact, is a situation in need of resolving...

Life, in fact, is a present in need of resolving...

Life, in fact, is a gift in need of resolving...

Life, in fact, is something entrusted with us that needs to be understood. And we need to appreciate the value of this trust very well...

Life, in fact, is beautiful when we are united...

Life, in fact, is beautiful when we are together...

Life, in fact, is beautiful when we are producing...

Life, in fact, is beautiful when we are sharing...

Life, in fact, is beautiful when we are setting an example...

Life; is in fact, beautiful when one is helping...

Life; is in fact, beautiful when one is solving the problems...

Life; is in fact, beautiful when one is sharing the problems...

Life; is in fact, beautiful when one is sharing the difficulties...

Life; is in fact, beautiful when one is sharing the sorrows...

Life; is in fact, beautiful when one is sharing the worries...

Life; is in fact, beautiful when one is in love...

Life; is in fact, beautiful when one is pursuing new love affairs...

Life; is in fact, beautiful when one is making love in the rain...

Life; is in fact, beautiful when one is getting wet in the rain...

Life; is in fact, beautiful when one is walking alone on wet pavements...

Life; is in fact, beautiful when one is singing songs of separation...

Life; is in fact, beautiful and so much more meaningful when one is shedding those tears...

Life loses its value if it becomes ordinary...

Life loses its values if it becomes simple...

Life becomes a burden if it becomes vulgar...

Life must be simple, natural and lived to the full...

Life must be lived to the full under any circumstances...

Life must be lived in assimilation under any circumstances...

In the walk of life, man desires continual change...

In the walk of life, man desires continual renewal...

In the walk of life, man desires continual self criticism...

In the walk of life, man desires continual confession...

In the walk of life, man desires to get rid of his sins all the time...

In the walk of life, man wants to set an example to others...

In the walk of life, man wants to send a message to future generations...

In the walk of life, man wants to be more positive, more constructive and more understanding in the face of some developments. And this is the best approach for a person...

In the walk of life, it is an insult for man to become ordinary and vulgar towards life. Because life does not like being simple and ordinary...

In the walk of life, one must not become a servant to another...

In the walk of life, one must not be a servant to anybody...

In the walk of life, one must not be a prisoner to anybody...

In the walk of life, one must not lie on somebody’s behalf...

In the walk of life, one must not be a trigger man for anybody...

In the walk of life, one must not share anybody’s sins...

In the walk of life, one must not repeat somebody else’s mistakes...

In the walk of life, one must not repeat somebody else’s faults...

In the walk of life, one must not commit somebody else’s sins...

In the walk of life, one must refuse to be simple, ordinary or exaggerated. Because life does not like being ordinary...

Life goes into a different dimension after death...

Life finds existence in another life after death...

Life continues on its way in another living being after death...

Life attains a new shape, form and meaning after death...

Life attains first real identity and personality after death...

Life gets an endless amount of peace after death...

Life achieves a meaningful walk towards the world of infinity after death...

Life flaps its wings towards infinity after death...

Life acquires it real meaning after death. Because birth, life and death are the three main points of the unknown and the mysterious; they tell us about a beautiful and meaningful trio...

Life, in fact, is a matter of how you interpret it...

Life, in fact, is a matter of how you perceive it...

Life, in fact, is a matter of how you value it...

Life, in fact, is a matter of how you appreciate it...

Life, in fact, is a matter of how you know it...

Life, in fact, is a matter of how you analyze it...

Life, in fact, is a matter of how you add interpretation to it...

Life, in fact, is a matter of how you look at it...

Life, in fact, is a matter of how you understand it...

Life, in fact, is a matter of how you see it...

Life, in essence, is a form of art. And because of that, the art form or study called life must be carried out to perfection. Just like a painting, just like a novel, just like a musical production, just like a theatre play, just like a piano recital, just like a film or just like a show of ballet...

Life is just like a work of art. As long as you know how to execute it...

Life is just like a theatre play. As long as you know how to watch it...

Life is just like a film show. As long as you know how to watch it...

Life is just like a show of ballet. As long as you know how to live it...

Life is just like a novel. As long as you know how to read it...

Life is just like a painting. As long as you know how to look at it...

Life is just like a piano recital. As long as you know how to listen to it...

Life is just like a chorus. As long as you know how to take your place in it...

Life is just like a song. As long as you know how to sing it...

Life is just like a forest. As long as you know how to look after it...

Life, in fact, is a series of faults...

Life, in fact, is a series of regulations...

Life, in fact, is a bunch of mistakes...

Life, in fact, is a bunch of rules...

Life is beautiful despite everything and despite all difficulties. As long as you can discover all those beauties...

All the work done and effort made in the walk of life, come back to you one day in double...

All the benevolence and evil done in the walk of life comes back to you one day in double...

All the good done and all the sins committed in the walk of life come back to you one day in double...

The smoother your life graph is, the more enjoyment you get out of life...

The more correct your life graph is, the more happiness you get out of life...

The more productive your life graph is, the more proud you will feel in life...

Life, in essence, gains value when you share the good, the beautiful and the meaningful with others...

Life, in fact, gains meaning when you share love, affection and passion with others...

Life, in fact, exists to find what is right...

Life, in fact, exists to find what is wrong...

Life, in fact, exists to find what is good...

Life, in fact, exists to find what is bad...

Life, in fact, exists in order to share...

Life, in fact, exists in order to share grievances...

Life, in fact, exists in order to set an example...

Life, in fact, exists in order to find love...

Life, in fact, exists in order to find affection...

Life, in fact, exists in order to engage in doing good...

Life, in fact, exists in order to engage in charity...

Life, in fact, exists in order to help each other...

Life, in fact, exists in order to engage in benevolence...

Life, in fact, exists in order to understand the world...

Life, in fact, exists in order to protect the nature...

Life, in fact, exists in order to protect and love animals...

Life, in fact, is a sacred treasure offered to all beings. And we must appreciate its value...

Life, in fact, is something we must appreciate...

Life, in fact, is something we must value and we must understand the value of every second, every minute and every hour...

In the walk of life, we must not waste the time...

In the walk of life, we must live life to the full...

In the walk of life, we must make every second and every minute better...

In the walk of life, we must not be normative...

In the walk of life, we must not orientate others too much...

In the walk of life, we must not try to share others too much...

In the walk of life, we must not question others too much...

In the walk of life, we must not criticise others too much...

Every second and every minute of life is worth making more beautiful...

Life is something worth giving shape, form and colour to in every possible way...

Life, in fact, expresses the total of all good deeds in the world...

Life, in fact, expresses the total of all charities in the world...

Life, in fact, expresses the total of all evil in the world..

Life, in fact, expresses the total of all sins in the world...

Life, in fact, expresses the total of all ordeals in the world...

Life, in fact, expresses the total of all suffering in the world...

Life, in fact, expresses the total of all torture in the world...

Life, in fact, expresses the total of all torment in the world...

Life, in fact, expresses rejections that take place in the world...

Life, in fact, expresses contempt that takes place in the world...

Life, in fact, expresses contradictions that take place in the world...

Life, in fact, expresses misunderstandings that take place in the world...

Life, in fact, expresses poverty that takes place in the world...

Life, in fact, expresses oppression that takes place in the world...

Life, in fact, expresses the total of all love in this world...

Life, in fact, expresses the total of all affection in the world...

Life, in fact, expresses the total of all lovemaking in the world

Life, in fact, expresses the total of all passion in the world...

Life, in fact, expresses the total of all desires in the world...

Life, in fact, expresses the total of all wishes in the world...

Life, in fact, expresses the total of all unions in the world...

Life, in fact, expresses the total of all meetings in the world...

Life, in fact, expresses the total of all longings in the world...

Life, in fact, expresses the total of all yearnings in the world...

Life, in fact, expresses the total of all joy in the world...

Life, in fact, expresses the total of all happiness in the world...

Life, in fact, expresses the total of all success in the world...

Life, in fact, expresses the total of all living experiences in the world...

Life, in fact, expresses the total of all betrayals in the world...

Life, in fact, expresses the total of all separations in the world...

Life, in fact, expresses the total of all loneliness in the world...

Life, in fact, expresses the total of all tears in the world...

Life, in fact, exists to share joy...

Life, in fact, exists to share happiness...

Life, in fact, exists to share suffering...

Life, in fact, exists to share sorrow...

Life, in fact, exists to share anxiety...

Life, in fact, exists to share affection...life, in fact, exists to share love...

Life, in fact, exists to share benevolence...

Life, in fact, exists to share beauty and the beautiful...

Life, in fact, exists to share thoughts...

Life consists only and only of beautiful memories...

Life, in fact, is the name of the war and struggle engaged in this world by the person who lives it...

An individual must be open to renew himself...

An individual must continually prove himself in the war of life...

In the war of life, one must always, have a competitive attitude...

In the war of life, one must never give up a fight...

In the war of life, one must never exhibit a meaningful resistance in the face of life’s difficulties...

In the war of life, one must go on a meaningful march in the face of life’s difficulties...

In the war of life, one must never accept defeat in the face of life’s ugliness...

In the war of life, one must never suffer disappointment in the face of life’s tricks...

In the war of life, one must always renew himself...

In the war of life, one must always be open to change...

In the war of life, one must always be open to criticism...

In the war of life, one must always be open to self criticism...

In the war of life, one must always be frank...

In the war of life, one must always be trustworthy...

In the war of life, one must always give hope...

In the war of life, one must always give messages...

In the war of life, one must always be just...

In the war of life, one must always be fair...

In the war of life, one must always keep his promises...

In the war of life, one must always be true to his word...

In the war of life, one must always be charitable...

In the war of life, one must always be benevolent...

In the war of life, one must always set an example...

In the war of life, one must always be embracing...

In the war of life, one must always be uniting...

In the war of life, one must always be forgiving...

In the war of life, one must always be donating...

In the war of life, one must always be protecting...

In the war of life, one must always defend others...

In the war of life, one must always think liberally...

In the war of life, one must always be on the side of freedom...

In the war of life, one must always be peace loving...

In the war of life, one must always on the side of brotherhood...

In the war of life, one must always love nature...

In the war of life, one must always love the environment...

In the war of life, one must always love animals...

In the war of life, one must always give priority to morality...

In the war of life, one must always turn to benevolence, beauty and brotherhood. Because life is the best gift, the most meaningful present given to all living beings by god. We must know its worth and value very well...

Life, in fact, is beautiful when people are together...

Life, in fact, is beautiful when people are united...

Life, in fact, is beautiful when people become a family...

Life, in fact, is beautiful when people become a model family...

Life, in fact, is beautiful when people become a productive family...

Life, in fact, is beautiful when people combine with another life...

Life, in fact, is beautiful when we receive the message sent to us...

Life, in fact, is beautiful when we understand the existence of the divine creator who created us out of nothing...

Life, in fact, is beautiful and meaningful when we understand that this world, this universe and all these beautiful things are constructed on a system by the eminent creator...

Life finds its real nature, shape and meaning when we understand that this universe has been built based on equilibrium...

And at this juncture, I would like to say goodbye to my loving friends and valuable readers and introduce you to a famous Turkish thinker and poet, the sultan of hears, Mevlana Celaleddin-i Rumi.

I would like to present a small section of Mevlana Celaleddin-i Rumi’s guiding, warning beautiful and deeply meaningful work, written some seven hundred and fifty years ago about life, about the mysteries of life and the unknown codes of life. Thus, we shall add meaning and depth to the subject we are attempting to write, about life and its unknown codes. And, for the time being I am leaving the word to the famous thinker and poet HZ. Mevlana...

Veysel Baba. Mevlana Celaleddin-i Rumi says on life, the mysteries of life and the codes of life:

“Be like running water with generosity and help.

Be like the sun with affection and mercy.

Be like the night when covering others mistakes.

Be like the dead with anger and nervousness.

Be like the earth with humility and modesty.

Be like the sea with tolerance.

Either look like you are or be like you look...”

“How good is migrating every day.

How beautiful is settling in a different place every day?

How nice is flowing without turbidity and freezing.

My love went away yesterday.

All those words that belongs to yesterday.

New things had to be said today.”

“Come, come, come, and please come again!

Be an infidel, be an idolater, be a magician, come!

Our convent,

Is not a convent of hopelessness?

If you have broken your repentance hundred thousand times,

Do come...”

“People’ honey sherbet, what is to me?

Here in front of me is my bowl of buttermilk,

I have neither property nor food,

Even then I work in order for you to have property.

In order for you to have a place to live,

I would be a tree planted on your behalf.

But I would not give up,

Freedom for slavery at any cost...”

“Whatever you are looking for, look with in yourself!

There is a life within your life, look for that life!

There is a treasure within your mountain, look for that treasure!

If you are looking for the walking dervish,

Do not look outside yourself,

Look for it in your own self..!”

“Is it possible for us to have indifferent soul?

We are born inside each other, hiding.

I say you and me in order to relate,

We know in reality there are no you and me...”

“Wherever I place my head, prostration is for ‘him’.

In every gender of the world, the worshipped is ‘him’.

The vineyards and gardens, the roses and nightingales,

The sky, the lover;

All these are excuses; the main object is ‘him’...”

“My heart wants ‘him’, everything else is excuses...”

“The good people are gone. Their good methods and customs remain;

So does the cruelty and curses by the bad ones..!”

“Cover others’ faults, so they can cover yours...”

“We are not money grabbers,

Who accept bribes?

We stitch the jacket of love that is in tatters,

And patch it up...”

“You do not appreciate the value of your life because god gave it to you for free. Whenever hasn’t pleasant turned unpleasant? When ever hasn’t a ceiling collapsed and fall to the ground? When science is reflected in the heart and is used to the good of humanity it helps; but becomes a burden, a weight on one’s shoulders and a disaster when it reflects on the skin and on the body”...

“Hey you, who is digging a well by oppression! You are digging your own hole, you whose eyes are crying for others! Come, sit and cry for yourself, for once! A candle gains more light by carrying...”

(A candle gives out more light by burning. V. Yildirim)

“God is nearer to a person than his main arteries. Whereas you are throwing your bowlike thinking towards the distance. You, who is stretching his arch and shooting his bow, your game, are near you, but you are looking far away...”

“The idea of a book is the information inside it; but if you wish you can use it as a pillow and rest your head on it. This amounts to driving it on the wall like a nail and accept defeat...”

“The eye that sees the sea is different from the one that sees the foam. Forget the foam and look with the eye of the sea! The foams are made by the sea, day and night; it is the sea that brings them into action. But the surprising thing is, you see the foam, but you don’t see the sea...”

“For the fault look at yourself, because you have sown the seed. Make peace with god’s punishment and justice! The reason for taking the trouble is doing evil. See the evil in the deeds you undertake; don’t say ‘it is my luck’...”

“Stay away from anxious thoughts. The human heart is like marshes and forests. There are ideas fit for Lyons as well as for zebras...”

“It is better to give advice by deed, rather than by talk...”

“We must not break the hearts of the poor. God has ordered ‘don’t look down upon the poor; don’t refuse the person who asks for something’. The wall asks the nail ‘why are you drilling a hole in me, hurting me?’ the nail says ‘do not blame me, blame the person who is driving me in’...”

“Do not go towards the village of hopelessness. There is always hope,

Do not walk towards the dark; there is always a sun...”

“You are digging a hole with cruelty, beware you are digging your own hole. Do not knit around your own self. If you are going to dig a hole, make sure it fits your size...”

“The whole universe is bonds with love, so learn to give your love. So that your heart understands there is room for everything. They say the world is sacred of people without love...”

“When wisdom is joined by wisdom, there is lighter and the road ahead is clear. But if you find joy in somebody else’s self, then darkness grows, the road becomes uncertain...”

“I was raw, I matured, I got burnt...”

“You clever person! Do not get drunk if you are going to regret it when you come to your senses..!”

“Look at the world you live in, is there a creation of god that is not grown in the lap of love? Why do you prefer reaching where you want to get by kicking and punching, instead of caressing and embracing?”

“The lust that resembles fire doesn’t grow less by burning but it does if it does not get its wishes. Does a fire extinguish so long as you throw wood in it? Does it not burn the wood?”

“Water wins against fire. But if it is confined in a pot, fire boils it to extinction...”

“Do not look for water! Manage without water, so that you get water to flow to you from above and below...”

“You consist of water; but you think you are the jug...”

“This world is like a tree; we are like fruits that are partly raw and partly ripened...”

“If you are looking for good, no evil remains with you...”

“Know human beings well! Don’t call anybody evil without knowing; don’t praise anybody as good without being sure...”

“Before we read books, let’s try reading about our selves...”

“Man can conquer the world, but can not conquer his own mouth...”

“The night gives birth to whatever it is pregnant to...”

“In this world, if you sow the seeds of thorn pull yourself together and do not expect to find it in the rose garden...”

“If you do not want to suffer evil; don’t talk evil, don’t teach evil, and don’t think evil...”

“Know that the shape you can see does disappear; what is immortal is the spiritual world. Why do you play around with the shape of the jug Forget the jug and look for the water...”

“Even if you obtain high positions, you still live with the fear of losing...”

“Own property as the vast sea, but only be a ship above it...”

Peacocks enemy is its own feet. Plenty of sultans have died because of their own strength and power...”

“Proof of the suns existence, is the sun itself. If you are looking for proof, don’t look away from the sun...”

“Whoever has got beauty should know that it is borrowed...”

“Don’t be too greedy, don’t waste yourself. Both the master and the apprentice are the same below the earth...”

“We said ‘be a shepherd’, he became a wolf. We said ‘be a guardian’, he became a thief...”

“You have been a stone scratching hearts for years; try to be the earth for once...

“Don’t acquire bad habits; they take root, they settle...”

Human beings are valued according to what they are looking for...”

“The ignorant have little pity and kindness...”

“Knowledge is the source of questions as well as answers...”

“Before you say anything you have to listen and hear. Before you talk, start with listening...”

“Be friends with people. Because the bigger the caravan and the number of people, the more difficult it is to stage a hold up...”

“If your thoughts are rosy you are a rose garden; if your thoughts are thorny, you are made of wood...”

“Hey brother! You consist of ideas and thoughts. Your existence is made up of these. What remains is nerve and bone, which you find in animals as well...””

“The shameless does not only harm himself, he also blows fire all around. The sky has become full of light as a result of good manners. Angels have been rid of guilt as a result of good manners...”

“The difference between man and animal is manners...”

“Do not cry when somebody dies; cry when they are born...”

“When somebody cries, it means the sea has swelled and became wavy...”

“I looked all around the world. I could not find abetter merit than good morals...”

“Man became patriarch with wisdom; not by grey hair and beard...”

“It does not matter how much you know. What you say is limited by how much the person you addressed understands...”

“The mother of all idols is the idol of your own self...”

“The rights do not need to take an oath...”

“Stars do exist even though the blind can not see them...”

“Visit your friend regularly. Because paths that are not trodden on gather thorns and shrubs...”

“Visiting friends empty handed is like going to the mill without wheat...”

“I was worried about not having shoes; I saw a man in the street without feet...”

“He who has a good friend does not need a mirror...”

“If you want to have peace; be friends, repent quickly and mind your business...”

“Sentiment is prisoner to wisdom; wisdom is prisoner to the soul...”

“To see the world, one needs real eyes...”

“He, who speaks without thinking, is like a hunter who shoots without aiming...”

“Every thorn does not provide a rose...”

“Ordinary grass grows in two months, but a red rose takes a year...”

“Who says the rose lives under the protection of the thorn? The thorn owes its prestige to the rose..!”

“The mother of rose is thorn...”

“If the seed falls to the earth, does it mean it is dead?”

“A candle does not lose its light by lighting another candle...”

“To those with habits of a mouse, the cat is a master...”

“If your pen is made of wind and your paper of water; whatever you write disappears straight away...”

“We came in the nude; we got dressed, we got undressed, we are going...”

“Rose has a good smell, for reason of enduring the thorn...”

“The dirt within can only be cleaned by tears...”

“Without wisdom, you are in trouble. Without a heart, you do not even exist...”

“To understand is to know, to know is to forgive...”

“Those who share feelings understand each other, not those who speak the same language...”

“When the water is tasteful, people crowd around it...”

“You need real eyes to see the world...”

“The way you look is how you see things...”

“If the mirror was greedy, it would have been hypocritical and not show everything as they are...”

“What the illiterate sees in the end, the wise see well before...”

“A person is valued by what he is looking for...”

“If you don’t feel it inside, advice from outside does no good...”

“He, who lives a sweet life, has a bitter death. He who worships his skin, his soul will not escape...”

“Not every wing can cross the sea...”

“If you want to get to know a person, look at his friends...”

“Wisdom is not regretting after the event; it is to think and take precautions in advance...”

“Do not despair at difficult times; work hard and make an effort. You will see that sunny and joyous days will embrace you. Difficult and easy come in hand; pull yourself together, do not lose hope...”

“Whatever good you have, give part of that to your friends...”

“A mean person is the enemy of heights; there is a customer for everything...”

2the colour of ones face gives away your character and feelings...”

“Human thoughts are as free as flying birds. You can not trap and imprison them...”

“If every sin made you drunk, you could not find anybody sober...”

“A long speech is made by a person who has difficulty stating his purpose...”

“Keep sowing the seeds of goodness; if you don’t sow you doesn’t reap anything...”

“It is not right to hold every hand offered. Because there are plenty of devils with human face...”

“To repair a broken heart is more charitable than going on the pilgrimage hundred times...”

“A dog is more loyal and honourable than people who break hearts...”

“Books are food for the soul and medicine for the mind...”

“Don’t tell evil, don’t think evil, don’t encourage or make suggestions; only then you avoid evil coming to yourself...”

“Jugs are afraid of stones...”

“Self is a three pronged thorn; it pricks whichever way you put it...”

“Share ideas with your own self and do exactly the opposite of what he suggests...”

“Everything breaks because of thinness, only humans because of thickness...”

“The person, who reads, understands as much as his wisdom allows...”

“Did you ever hear the mirror and the scales telling lies?”

“Two flags have been raised, white and black; one by Adam and the other by the devil...”

“No property belongs to you, what is it you can not share? No life belongs to you. What is it you are fighting for?”

“This world is a prison and we are prisoners in it. Make a hole in the prison wall save yourself...”

“Science and decency is mans greatest belonging; it does not get old, it does not rot, it does not disappear...”

“We have seen human beings with no dresses on them! We have seen dresses with no human beings in them..!”

“Watering trees is justice, watering thorns is cruelty. Justice is using a blessing correctly. Do not think it is a blessing to water every root..!”

“Poverty and necessity can threaten me with death, but i do not exchange this freedom for slavery...”

“Hurrying spoils a lot of deeds. You must do what you wish slowly and properly. Do not forget that god made man mature slowly in forty years...”

“What seed has been sawn and but did not grow? Why do you suspect that human beings will be re born?”

“If seeds fall to the earth, can you say they are dead?”

“Be aware that an immoral pretty face is not worth anything...”

“Wisdom on its own looking for reality is like a donkey stuck in the mud...”

“Science is a huge ocean without any shores. And the scientist is a diver who dives in that ocean...”

“Everybody is happy when he is no longer a servant or slave. But I have found the greatest happiness in being a servant to god...”

“You can tell as much as you like, what you say is no more than the person you talk to, understands...”

“The world is a trap; and desire is the bait..!”

“An evil snake only takes mans life, a bad friend sends him to hell...”

“We are like a bosom that carries milk. We feed milk according to the hand pulling it...”

“Next to an illiterate person be as quiet as a book...”

“Do not envy others; there are plenty of others who envy your life...”

“Affection and mercy are attributes of mankind; anger and lust that of the animals...”

“Make sure you are remembered as a nice word. Because a human being consists of nice words said about him...”

“They scare fire with water. But can they scare water with fire?”

“For man to see somebody else’s faults and criticise, means seeing his own faults...”

“Do not be just a drop, become a sea. Since you miss the sea, stop being a drop of water...”

“He who copies is a parrot. Man always chooses the good, the right and the beautiful. Choosing is the most important trait in mankind...”

“Before death takes away what is given, one must return what needs to be returned...”

“A man sleeps and his soul shines in the sky like the sun. But the body remains under the quilt. His body is like rope tied to the foot of the sole. It keeps pulling the sole back towards the earth...”

“Patience is bitter, but its fruit is sweet...”

“Patience is poison at the beginning; if you make it a habit it becomes honey...”

“Patience is the key to salvation...”

“Patient bird flies best...”

“Telling your secret to a talking person is like putting water in a cracked jug...”

“A secret told to a third person, spreads...”

“When the nightingale starts singing, it is time for the crow to stop...”

“A meaningless word is like writing on the water...”

“If you take water from the sea and do not return it, you dry up the sea and turn it into a desert...”

“Just like a crooked shoe fits a crooked foot, the devils spell and legend fits crooked hearts...”

“If your glass is too small, do not blame the sea...”

“Direct advice hurts a person...”

“A stone never turns green in a thousand springs...”

“The old people hold the art of living...”

“The kebab on the spiders plate, can only be a fly...”

“Honey is sweet in every mouth...”

“Gold has no enemies...”

“Wisdom is a must; but a person must have enough wisdom to understand that wisdom is limited...”

“To tell the truth is easy, to make it understood is not...”

“Hey wise man! Do not get into a drunkenness you will regret later...”

“Night gives birth to whatever it is pregnant with...”

“Trouble is worth more than all worldly goods, as it makes you call for god’s help...”

“When you have no difficulties praying is cold, it is not worth anything. If you have problems, praying comes from the heart and with love...”

“There are plenty of fish who get caught on the fishing line because of greed, while there is plenty of safe food to be had in the sea...”

“If a person is happy, he has made someone else happy. If he is unhappy, he must have made somebody unhappy...”

“If you talk too much, you get away from your aim...”

“I use patience as a ladder to get to where I want to climb...”

“The worst kind of man is who does not love and is not loved...”

“The words a person uses, shows what is in his heart...”

“Does not matter if your clothes are old, keep your hearts new and clean...”

“Good manners are a show of wisdom...”

“I like heights; I can only find it in modesty...”

“A life without repentance is fighting for your life all the time...”

“Do not sing in the market of the deaf; do not sell mirrors in the market of the blind...”

“When the origin is spoilt, there is no shame or modest...”

Human beings are sleeping; they wake up they die...”

“The best witness when we get involved with evil is our conscience...”

“Protect your conscience from greed...”

“To much visiting makes one fed up, too little harms friendship...”

“Do not be cruel, even if you have been subjected to cruelty...”

“If you do not beat the drum, the festivities do not use any value...”

“It is better to have unity of hearts, than unity of tongues...”

“Look for the colour of an ox outside and that of a man inside him...”

“Whoever people prostate themselves to worship, they are poisoning his self...”

“Be like a composition, so they talk after you longingly...”

“If they put an empty jug near a bubbling spring and leave it for forty years, it will still not fill up by itself...”

“It is better to try talking before one decides to fight...”

“If you have killed your own self, it means you have saved yourself from apologizing. Then, you have no more enemies in the country...”

“I have never met someone who dislikes his brains, neither one who likes his luck...”

“A good neighbour is better than a bad relative...”

“People who talk sweetly accumulate more and more friends...”

“The punch of a friend hurt...”

“All rivers flow into the seas; but the seas are never full...”

“Eat your bread by dipping it into your sweat...”

“Generosity has no bottom...”

“With a deaf person only his ear does not hear; with a fool no part of his body...”

“Some wrong doing are instalments of victory...”

“If you are not sure of somebody’s guilt, do not complain to the sultan, you may lose your life...”

“Mistakes are gateways for discoveries...”

“Every book shelf causes a prison to close...”

“A house without books is like a body without a soul...”

“The books that help you most are the ones that make you think most...”

“Books are plants that never fade...”

“Alive or not, every creature is a book...”

“A good book is one that is opened with hope and closes with benefit...”

“Hey son! Do not tie yourself down, stay free. For how long will you be a slave of gold and silver?

If you try to empty the sea with a bucket, the bucket will not hold more than your daily requirement...”

“The person, who looks awake, is in fact, in deep sleep. When he is awake, he is even worse than when sleeping...”

If you are not awake with god,

You are awake, but it’s like being awake in prison...”

“Hey brother! You are all thoughts from top to bottom the rest is all bone and tissue.

If your thoughts are like roses, you are a rose garden.

If they are like thorns, you are a garden full of thorns...”

“If a bat starts feeding itself from the sun,

It becomes obvious that, that sun is not a real one.

If that bat continues to hate the sun, it is obvious that, it is a shiny real sun...”

“When an arrogant person sees others sins, he burns in hell fire, goes unconscious.

He considers his arrogance as protection of religion he does not think of his own self, he chooses arrogance...”

“Apparent dirt can be cleaned with water.

The dirt within, increases all the time.

When that dirt begins surfacing only tears can rub it off...”

“Grab every job with both hands,

Because when you are doing something good, desire is your guide.

Be a cripple, be lazy, be rude, and make it your direction, your adviser and your target...”

“Worldly people are poor and fearful, but it is meaningless being fearful of thieves.

Despite the fact that he comes to the world nude and goes in the nude,

He lives in deep distress, in fear of thieves...”

“Worldly wisdom is the prisoner of feelings and desires.

He, who holds you up in following god, is a highwayman.

The lives that follow crows,

Even if they make headway, they arrive at their grave...”

“The cheating done for worldly profit is hallow,

The tricks used to reduce love of the world are nice.

This world is a prison and we are the prisoners,

We must break out of this prison and save ourselves...”

“Woman is gods light, not just the loved one,

Since she is a creator as well as created...”

“You gave me a drop of wisdom from yourself

Get me to your seas, save me from being a drop...”

“Knowledge becomes a friend if it gets into your heart,

If it becomes a slave of the body it becomes a burden...”

“In the world of desires and seeking, I have not come across anything better than good morals...”

“There are plenty of baits in the walk of life and we are like poor birds with desire.

If there were thousands of traps every step of the way,

There is no worry since you are with us...”

Mevlana Celaleddin-i- Rumi

30-09-1207 Belh-Horasan- Afghanistan

17-12-1273 Konya-Turkey

I bid farewell for now, wishing to meet again in a future full of hope, full of freedom and full of peace...

Love and respect... = Veysel Baba London 12.12.12

GOLDEN WORDS ABOUT LOVE

GOLDEN WORDS ABOUT LOVE FROM VEYSEL BABA

Love attains its real meaning with its divine dimension...

Love attains its real worth with its moral dimension...

Love is beautiful with its divine dimension...

Love is beautiful with its moral dimension...

Love is meaningful with its divine dimension...

Love is meaningful with its moral dimension...

Love loses its real essence when it becomes worldly...

Love loses its real meaning when it becomes worldly...

Love loses its real worth and becomes ordinary when it becomes worldly...

Love becomes ordinary and simple when it is under the influence of worldly desires...

Love becomes ordinary and simple when it is under the influence of worldly wishes...

Love becomes ordinary and loses its real meaning when it is under the influence of worldly ambitions...

Love must not be sacrificed for worldly desires...

Love must not be sacrificed for worldly wishes...

Love must not be sacrificed for worldly ambitions...

Love must not be turned into an instrument of lust. Because love is not lust; lust is an animal desire...

Despite the fact that we keep chasing after love all our lives, we have still not worked out what love is...

Despite the fact that we keep chasing after love all our lives, we have still not decided what that beautiful feeling called love is...

Despite the fact that we keep chasing after love all our lives, we have still not found a solution to the funny feeling called love...

After chasing after love all our lives, we are still at the point where we lived that first excitement...

After chasing after love all our lives, we are still at the place where we first met...

After chasing after love all our lives, we are still at the place where that first heartbeat took place...

After being devastated chasing after love all our lives, we are still at the starting point...

After being devastated chasing after love all our lives, we are still where the first flower blossomed...

After being devastated chasing after love all our lives, we are still where we landed our first kiss...

After being devastated chasing after love all our lives, we are still where we first held hands together...

After wasting ourselves chasing after love all our lives, we are still where we first had daydreams...

Having wasted our years chasing after love, we are still where you were me and I was you...

Having burnt to ashes chasing after love for a lifetime, we are still where you were me and we were together in the same body...

Having chased after love all our lives, we are still at the first stop...

Having chased after love all our lives, we are still at the first station...

Having gone round the country chasing after love, we are still at the street we started...

Having gone round the country chasing after love, we are still on the first road without understanding what has been happening...

Love arrives, is lived and goes away...

Love arrives, is lived through and goes away leaving years behind...

Love arrives, is lived through and goes away leaving floods behind...

Love arrives, is lived through and goes away leaving ashes behind...

Love arrives, is lived through and goes away leaving fires behind...

Love arrives, is lived through and goes away leaving memories behind...

Love arrives, is lived through and goes away leaving tears behind...

Love arrives, is lived through and goes away leaving a devastated heart behind...

Love arrives, is lived through and goes away leaving a ruined heart behind...

Love arrives, is lived through and goes away leaving a destroyed house of love behind...

Love arrives, is lived through and goes away leaving a palace of love behind...

What a pity love; to be attached to you is a problem, to be detached from you is another...

What a pity love; if being attached to you is a single problem, being detached from you is double that...

What a pity love; to be attached to you is difficult, but separating from you is more difficult...

What a pity love; you have burnt our love palaces to ash and ruined us in deserts...

What a pity love; you have burnt us with your fire and made us go to foreign lands...

What a pity love; you deceived and attracted us to yourself and then quietly walked away...

What a pity love; you have made us your slave with your inviting attitude and then you disappeared into obscurity...

What a pity love; you have made us your servant with your mysterious attitude and then went away leaving us stranded...

What a pity love; despite the fact that we reserved the best parts of our palaces to you, you have left us and thrown us into fires...

What a pity love! We will show you that it will not end like this; you make a note of that...

What is making me go after love is its funny behaviour...

What is making me go after love is its strange behaviour...

What is making me go after love is its incomprehensible manner...

What is making me go after love is its unruly manner...

What is making me go after love is its idle manners...

What is making me go after love is its rebellious manners...

What is making me go after love is its refusal to recognize rules...

What is making me go after love is its excessive behaviour...

What is making me go after love is its burning manners...

What is making me go after love is its scorching manners...

What is making me go after love is its dissolute manners...

What is making me go after love is its inviting manners...

What is making me go after love is its lustful manners...

What is making me go after love is its mysterious manners...

What is making me go after love is its secretive manners...

What is making me go after love is its manners full of dreams...

What is making me go after love is its manners full of daydreaming...

What is making me go after love is its manners full of stories...

What is making me go after love is its manners full of grief...

What is making me go after love is its manners full of trouble...

What is making me go after love is its manners full of pain...

What is making me go after love is its manners full of suffering...

What is making me go after love is its manners full of betrayal...

What is making me go after love is its manners full of separation...

What is making me go after love is its manners full of tears...

What is making me go after love is its manners full of sadness...

What is making me go after love is its manners full of sorrow...

What is making me go after love is its obstinate behaviour...

What is making me go after love is its half finished behaviour...

Love is like a dream, but it is a sweet dream...

Love is like a story, but it is a nice story...

Love starts like a dream and finishes like a story...

Love is like a dream and you do not want it to ever finish...

Love is like a story and you do not want it to ever finish...

Love is the resurrection of the human soul...

Love is the replenishment of the human soul...

Love is the rioting of the soul against loneliness...

Love is the purification of the soul...

Love is the human soul coming to life...

Love is the soul pulling itself together...

Love is the soul attaining freedom...

Love is the soul clapping its wings towards freedom...

Love is the soul clapping its wings towards another body...

Love is the human soul living in another body...

Love is the human soul joining with another body...

Love is the human soul blending in with another body...

Love is the soul enthusing with another body...

Love is the soul achieving freedom and clapping its wings towards distant lands...

Love is the soul flowing into another heart...

Love is the soul finding a place for itself in another heart...

Love is the soul getting attached to another heart...

Love is the soul falling for another heart...

Love is the soul becoming a slave in another heart...

Love is the soul being chained in another heart...

Love is the soul being prisoner in another heart...

Love is the soul declaring its domination in another heart...

Love is the human soul coming to itself in another body and soul...

Love flows into bodies where it finds a response...

Love flows into hearts where it finds a response...

Love finds a place for itself in hearts it finds a response...

Love is being on the same wavelength...

Love is togetherness of hearts...

Love is togetherness of feelings...

Love is togetherness of souls...

Love is togetherness of fate...

Love is togetherness of bodies...

Love is togetherness of lives...

Love is togetherness of future...

Love is togetherness of languages...

Love is building a future together...

It is good for life to be talked about, but real love is lived inside the body and heart...

Love is accepting the other person as he or she is...

Love is a certificate of surrender...

Love, in fact, is becoming superior or inferior...

Love is like a dream and sometimes you do not want to wake up from it...

Love is like a story and sometimes you do not want it to finish...

Love is like a sweet dream, but sometimes those sweet dreams can turn into nightmares...

Love is like a sweet dream, but it can turn to sorrow sometimes...

Love is like a sweet dream, but it can turn to grief sometimes...

Love is like a sweet dream, but it can turn to a drama sometimes...

Love is like a sweet dream, but it can turn to betrayal sometimes...

Love is like a sweet dream, but it can turn into a broken heart sometimes...

Love is like a sweet dream, but it can turn to a broken mirror sometimes...

Love is like a sweet dream, but it can turn to a broken glass sometimes...

Love is like a sweet dream, but it can turn into a few put out candles...

Love is like a sweet dream, but it can turn to a fading rosebud sometimes...

Love is like a sweet dream, but it can turn to a memory half finished...

Love is like a sweet dream, but it can turn into a separation one day...

Love is like a sweet dream, but it can turn into a torrent of tears sometimes...

Love is like a sweet dream, but it can turn to a song of separation sometimes...

Love is like a sweet dream, but it can turn to a wind of separation sometimes...

Love is like a sweet dream, but it can turn to an autumn wind...

Love is like a sweet dream, but it can turn into a deep loneliness...

Love is like a sweet dream, but it can turn to a loaded rain cloud...

Love is like a sweet dream, but it can become a half finished tale...

Love is like a sweet dream, but it can become a tale very difficult to tell...

Love is like a sweet dream, but it can become a story very difficult to write about...

Love is like a sweet dream, but it can become an experience very difficult to talk about...

Love is like a sweet dream, but it can become an unbearable reality in daily life...

Love is like a story very difficult to tell...

Love is like a tale very difficult to write about...

Love is like a tale very difficult to express...

Love is like a tale very difficult to live...

Love arrives like a dream, leaves like a tale...

Love is loving and being loved...

Love is selecting and being selected...

Love is liking and being liked...

Love is being devoted and being devoted to...

Love is flowing into a heart...

Love is to enjoy oneself in a heart...

Love is to rule in a heart...

Love is to find happiness in a heart...

Love is to find joy in a heart...

Love is being chained to a heart...

Love is to march towards eternity in a heart...

Love is to march towards the stars in a heart...

Love is to take wing and fly in a heart...

Love is being flooded with light in a heart...

Love is reaching endless happiness in a heart...

Love is reaching endless joy in a heart...

Love is finding endless peace in a heart...

Love is catching the most beautiful in a heart...

Love comes, entertains in the villa of love for a while and then goes away...

Love comes, gets you devoted to it and then goes away...

Love comes, burns and scorches you and then goes away...

Love comes, burns you to ash and throws you about before going away...

Love comes, dissolves you and finishes you and then goes away...

Love comes, turns you into a handful of ash and goes away...

Love comes, makes a slave out of you and then goes away...

Love comes, puts you in chains and then goes away...

Love comes, gets you into darkness and then goes away...

Love comes, throws you into burning hell and then goes away...

Love comes, deserts you in dungeons and then goes away...

Love comes, leaves you to dissolve like a candle and then goes away...

Love comes, burns you in its fire and then goes away...

Love comes, burns you in its own hell and then goes away...

Love comes, ruins you and then goes away...

Love comes, makes you helpless and then goes away...

Love comes, fills you up with problems and then goes away...

Love comes, makes you suffer greatly and then goes away...

Love comes, makes you a vagabond and goes away...

Love comes, make you full of tears and goes away...

Love comes, deserts you to loneliness and goes away...

Love comes, throws you into your own fires and goes away...

Love comes, leaves a dream unfinished and goes away...

Love comes, leaves a story unfinished and goes away. And thus, a dream and a story always remain unfinished. Because love gets support and feeds off those separations, unfinished love stories and love songs...

Love gets its main strength from separations...

Love gets its main strength from life experiences...

Love gets its main strength from memories...

Love gets its main strength from remembrances...

Love gets its main strength from those good feelings...

Love gets its main strength from those sincere feelings...

Love gets its main strength from those frank feelings...

Love gets its main strength from those beautiful dreams...

Love gets its main strength from those beautiful daydreams...

Love gets its main strength from those stories one can never get tired of...

Love gets its main strength from being gentlemanly...

Love gets its main strength from being honest,,,

Love gets its main strength from being sincere...

Love gets its main strength from being frank...

Love gets its main strength from being plain-spoken...

Love gets its main strength from being deeply devoted to it...

Love gets its main strength from being heartily devoted to it...

Love gets its main strength from grabbing it with both hands,,,

Love gets its main strength from being protective of it...

Love gets its main strength from the tears shed for it...

Love gets its main strength from the sufferings for the sake of it...

Love gets its main strength from the efforts for the sake of it. Because real love is the one where there is suffering, effort and tears. These are the three main elements that make love valuable...

If there is no suffering for the sake of love, then that love is not real love and it is not worth anything...

If there is no effort for the sake of love, then that love is not real love and it is not worth anything...

If no tears are shed for the sake of love, then that love is not a true love and it is not worth a penny...

Love tells us about the best moments of life...

Love tells us about the most insatiable moments of life...

Love tells us about the fullest moments of life...

Love tells us about the densest moments of life...

Love tells us about the most exciting moments of life...

Love tells us about the most adventurous moments of life...

Love tells us about the fieriest moments of life...

Love tells us about the most lustful moments of life...

Love tells us about the most mysterious moments of life...

Love tells us about the moments in life full of fancy...

Love tells us about the moments in life full of dreams...

Love tells us about the moments in life full of tales...

Love tells us about moments in life full of affection...

Love tells us about moments in life full of tears...

Love tells us about moments in life full of betrayal...

Love tells us about the most sleepless moments of life...

Love tells us about fires in the heart...

Love tells us about heartbreaks in life...

Love tells us about some sleepless nights in life...

Love tells us about some sad moments in life,,,

Love tells us about some tearful moments in life...

Love tells us about some mysteries in life...

Love tells us about some secrets in life...

Love tells us about some unknowns in life...

Love tells us about some things we do not know in life...

Love tells us about some mistakes in life...

Love tells us about some wrongdoings in life...

Love tells us about some unwanted things in life...

Love tells us about some regrets in life...

Love tells us about some exhausting situations in life...

Love tells us about situations where you feel depleted in life...

Love tells us about some losses in life...

Love tells us about feelings of loneliness in life...

Love tells us about feelings of darkness in life...

Love tells us about some sections of life...

Love tells us about some dungeons in life...

Love tells us about being chained in life...

Love tells us about suffering pain in life...

Love tells us about some sadness in life...

Love tells us about some sorrows in life...

Love tells us about burning in life...

Love tells us about the best moments in life...

Love tells us about the most insatiable moments in life...

Love, in a way, is suffering torment...

Love, in a way, is suffering grief...

Love, in a way, is suffering pain...

Love, in a way, is suffering distress...

Love, in a way, is shedding tears...

Love, in a way, is getting on the road...

Love, in a way, is piercing mountains...

Love, in a way, is being driven into deserts...

Love, in a way, is going beyond seas...

Love, in a way, is being pushed into exile...

Love, in a way is wandering from country to country...

Love, in a way, is being a layabout...

Love, in a way, is being a sufferer...

Love, in a way, is being desolate...

Love, in a way, is becoming the subject of gossip...

Love, in a way, is being burnt to ashes...

Love, in a way, is your ashes being scattered...

Love, in a way, is becoming a fire and burning...

Love, in a way, is flying away like a bird...

Love, in a way, is flying like a butterfly...

Love, in a way, is blossoming like a flower...

Love, in a way, is landing on flowers like a bee...

Love, in a way, is becoming colourful like rainbow...

Love, in a way, is sounding like a thunder...

Love, in a way, is striking like a thunder bolt...

Love, in a way, is lighting the sky like a lightning...

Love, in a way, is shining like a diamond...

Love, in a way, is being appreciated like a pearl...

Love, in a way, is being like gold and valuable...

Love, in a way, is coming down like rain...

Love, in a way, is becoming pure white like snow...

Love, in a way, is flowing like a stream...

Love, in a way, is flowing like a rapturous river...

Love, in a way, is overflowing like a flood...

Love, in a way, is like drinking from a spring...

Love, in a way, is being wavy like a sea...

Love, in a way, is beating the seashore like a wave...

Love, in a way, is swelling like an ocean...

Love, in a way, is blowing like a volcano...

Love, in a way, is embracing like a night...

Love, in a way, is shining like a star...

Love, in a way, is lighting the sky like the moon...

Love, in a way, is warming the sky like the sun...

Love, in a way, is protecting like a shepherd...

Love, in a way, is looking after like a gardener...

Love, in a way, is protecting like a mother...

Love, in a way, is protecting like the nature...

Love, in a way, is being sung like a song...

Love, in a way, is being written like a poem...

Love, in a way, is like having a dream...

Love, in a way, is being told like a story...

Love, in a way, is ageing like wine...

Love, in a way, is being chained and thrown into dark cells...

Love, in a way, is being chained and thrown into dark dungeons...

Love, in a way, is being a slave and thrown into dry wells...

Love, in a way, is being a slave and left to their fate in dry wells...

Love, in a way, is suffering by being chained in dark cells...

Love, in a way, is being destined to be chained in dark dungeons...

Love, in a way, is the disappointment of being left to rot in those dark cells...

Love, in a way, is the tears caused by being left to die in those dark dungeons...

Love, in a way, exists in order to understand and be understood...

Love, in a way, exists in order to love and be loved...

Love, in a way, exists in order to like and be liked...

Love, in a way, exists in order to be devoted and be devoted to...

Love, in a way, exists in order to burn and be burnt...

Love gets its real meaning from the grief, distress and sadness suffered for the sake of love...

Love gets its real strength from those sad separations...

Love gets its real meaning from those half finished loves and affections...

Love gets its real shape from those unfinished daydreams, tales and dreams...

Love is an uncontrollable flood of feelings

Love is an uncontrollable density of feelings...

Love is a humanitarian feeling that can not be controlled by orders, commands or pressure...

The measure and value of love is determined by the person who lives it...

If love is lived as a result of some accumulation, then it attains its real meaning and declares itself as love...

If love is the result of some experience, then it attains its real value and becomes more beautiful...

To live a real love one must have information, accumulation and experience...

Love is nothing but bitter suffering...

Love is nothing but gross loneliness...

Love is nothing but wasted effort and endeavour...

Love is nothing but a burnt heart...

Love is nothing but a ruined love villa...

Love is nothing but a destroyed love palace...

Love is nothing but empty years sliding by...

Love is nothing but thoughtless years sliding by...

Love is nothing but crazy years sliding by...

Love is nothing but rebellious youth sliding by...

Love is nothing but crazy youth sliding by...

Love is nothing but beautiful daydreams sliding by...

Love is nothing but beautiful dreams sliding by...

Love is nothing but beautiful stories sliding by...

Love is nothing but a broken heart...

Love is nothing but a broken glass...

Love is nothing but a few drops of dried tear...

Love is nothing but a few pale leaves and letters...

Love is nothing but a few torn pictures and photographs...

Love is nothing but a few experiences of loving one another and a few moments of happiness...

Love is nothing but a few good memories and remembrances...

Love is nothing but a few good dreams and daydreams...

Love is nothing but a few good stories and tales...

Love gets its real meaning from stories and tales experienced...

Love gets its real meaning from those madly lived years...

Love gets its real meaning from those beautiful tears shed for the sake of it...

Love gets its real meaning from those efforts and endeavours made for the sake of it...

Love gets its real meaning from the pain and suffering experienced for the sake of it...

Love, in a way, is suffering pain and grief and shedding tears. If there have been no suffering and tears, then that love is not real love...

Love, in a way, is looking after the person one loves...

Love, in a way, is risking everything for the person one loves...

Love, in a way, is risking death for the person one loves...

Love, in a way, is being chained for the person one loves...

Love, in a way, is being thrown in dry wells for the person one loves...

Love, in a way, is rotting in dungeons for the person one loves...

Love, in a way, is being left to die in dark cells for the person one loves...

Love, in a way, is being driven to deserts without food, for the person one loves...

Love, in a way, is jumping into fires for the person one loves...

Love, in a way, is piercing the mountains for the person one loves...

Love, in a way, is going beyond oceans for the person one loves...

Love, in a way, is crossing the seas for the person one loves...

Love, in a way, is going aimlessly around different countries for the person one loves...

Love, in a way, is standing up to all kinds of difficulties for the person one loves...

Love, in a way, is looking after one’s sacred cause. Because love is like a sacred cause and if one does not look after it, he stands to lose it...

Love, in a way, is joining fates with the loved one...

Love, in a way, is fighting together with the person one loves...

Love, in a way, is marching towards happiness with the person one loves...

Love, in a way, is marching towards the stars with the person one loves...

Love, in a way, is undertaking a meaningful march towards beautiful days with the person one loves...

Love, in essence, is looking after the cause...

Love, in essence, is looking after the love affair...

Love, in essence, is purifying oneself from lies...

Love, in essence, is purifying oneself from sins...

Love, in essence, is being thankful to God...

Love, in essence, is directing oneself towards God...

Love, in essence, is taking refuge in God...

Love, in essence, is being subjected to God’s justice and mercy...

Love, in essence, is being purified from greed...

Love, in essence, is being purified from obsession...

Love, in essence, is being purified from desire...

Love, in essence, is being purified from lust...

Love, in essence, is escaping from egoism...

Love, in essence, is avoiding being a show-off...

Love, in essence, is having good intentions...

Love, in essence, is being sincere...

Love, in essence, is being honest...

Love, in essence, is being hearty...

Love, in essence, is being intimate...

Love, in essence, is being unselfish...

Love, in essence, is being sharing...

Love, in essence, is being self-sacrificing...

Love, in essence, is being giving...

Love, in essence, is being forgiving...

Love, in essence, is being pardoning...

Love, in essence, is loving people...

Love, in essence, is loving animals...

Love, in essence, is protecting the nature...

Love, in essence, is looking after the surroundings...

Love, in essence, is sowing the seeds of love. If you do not have these nice feelings, then you do not know what love is. Because real love is the one you live together with those surroundings...

Love necessitates meaningful love and affection for people...

Love necessitates extending a helping hand to people...

Love necessitates opening one’s heart to people...

Love necessitates extending a hand to the needy...

Love necessitates extending a hand to the helpless...

Love necessitates protecting the cause...

Love necessitates being burnt...

Love necessitates turning to ashes and being thrown about...

Love necessitates helping with peace...

Love necessitates opposing wars...

Love necessitates helping with freedom...

Love necessitates loving and being loved...

Love necessitates embracing people...

Love necessitates kissing and embracing...

Love necessitates coming together in one body...

Love necessitates putting an end to separations...

Love necessitates being uniting...

Love necessitates looking after the good...

Love necessitates looking after the beautiful...

Love necessitates looking after the truth...

Love necessitates being ‘Leyla’...

Love necessitates being ‘Mecnun’...

Love necessitates being ‘Kerem’...

Love necessitates being ‘Asli’...

Love necessitates being ‘Ferhat’

Love necessitates being ‘Shirin’...

Love necessitates being ‘Mevlana’...

Love necessitates being ‘Yunus Emre’...

Love is being a poem...

Love is being a song...

Love is being a story...

Love makes one the subject of stories...

Love makes one the subject of daydreams...

Love makes one the subject of dreams...

Love makes one the subject of life experiences...

Love makes one the subject of memories...

Love makes one the subject of remembrances...

Love needs the evidence of witnesses sometimes. If you do not have such a witness, don’t talk to me of love and don’t go around claiming to be in love!..

Love is the most valuable treasure in the universe. You have to look after it and protect it...

Is it not love that makes this universe meaningful?..

Is it not love that makes the world and the universe go round in a systematic manner?..

Is it not love that made the moon go round in the sky like mad and fall in love with the world?..

Is it not love that makes our planet go round the sun and be devoted to it?..

Is it not love that makes the moon a slave of the world, our world a slave of the sun and the sun a slave of the universe and make them move within a certain system?..

Despite all this, how can you think of love as unnecessary? Then why are you in this universe and why are you occupying a place in it? And if you still don’t believe in the mystery, the secret and the inviting look of love, then you do not have a place in this universe. Because then you are occupying an unnecessary and extra space. Please go away and leave us alone with our love...

Love is the best present given to us by God...

Love is the best gift given to us by God...

Love is the greatest secret of God...

Love is the greatest discovery of God...

Love is the greatest magic of nature...

Love is the best element in nature...

Love is the most important link in the universe...

Love is the starting point of the universe...

Love is the only denominator in the universe...

Love is where it all begins...

Love is the only point of existence for the world, for the universe and all beautiful things in nature...

If there were no love, there would be no world...

If there were no love, there would be no order in the world...

If there were no love, there would be no universe...

If there were no love, there would be no system in the universe...

If there were no love, we would not exist in the universe...

If there were no love, we would not come to being from nothing in this universe...

If there were no love, we would not be chasing after this magic, this mystery and this unknown. Because when God created this world out of nothing and gave it a certain order, he used the irresistible magic and energy of love. And thanks to this, all the stars and the planets and satellites in their orbits go round in a certain system and rhythm. Because everything in the universe goes round with the love of the creator. Look at what Mevlana Celaleddin-i Rumi, the famous Turkish thinker and poet who lived in the 13th century, said on this subject:

“The world goes round like a millstone,

Crying and groaning day and night.

Since there is no peace in this world because of love,

My heart! Go round like the stars, as well you might...”

*Mevlana Celaleddin-i Rumi*   1207-1273.

Love turns night into day sometimes...

Love makes what is distant become nearby sometimes...

Love turns the ugly into beautiful sometimes...

Love turns daydreams into reality sometimes...

Love turns dreams into life experiences sometimes...

Love turns stories into reality sometimes...

Love turns the dead into living beings sometimes...

Love turns sins into good deeds sometimes...

Love turns wars into peace sometimes...

Love turns slavery into freedom sometimes...

Love turns enmity into friendship sometimes...

Love turns darkness into light sometimes...

Love smashes chains into pieces sometimes...

Love smashes iron doors sometimes...

Love smashes dark dungeons to earth sometimes...

Love smashes iron rings to pieces sometimes...

Love destroys evil sometimes...

Love forgives sins sometimes...

Love forgives all that cheating sometimes...

Love forgives all those mistakes sometimes...

Love forgives all those lies sometimes...

Love forgives all those bad experiences sometimes. Because real love is forgiving love. And it is a virtue that exalts man. And the man who knows how to forgive is a good man. May that person be happy and embrace beauty forever...

Forgiving for the sake of love is a good virtue...

Love can not be lived saying ‘I wish’ all the time...

Love can not be lived saying ‘I wonder’ all the time...

Love can not be lived hiding behind funny things...

Love can not be lived hiding behind strange things...

Love can not be lived hiding behind absurdities...

Love can not be lived hiding behind false words...

Love can not be lived hiding behind false promises...

Love can not be lived hiding behind false oaths...

Love can not be lived hiding behind funny lies...

Love can not be lived hiding behind tricks...

Love can not be lived hiding behind dirty games...

Love can not be lived hiding behind plots...

Love can not be lived hiding behind schemes...

Love can not be lived hiding behind game-spoiling...

Love can not be lived hiding behind excuses...

Love can not be lived hiding behind betrayals. Because in real love there is sincerity, honesty, frankness, self confidence, sharing and devotion to the loved one till one dies. Because in real love there is no scheming, no gamesmanship, no intrigue, no lies and most important there is no betrayal...

Love requires sincerity first...

Love requires honesty first...

Love requires frankness first...

Love requires self-confidence first...

Love requires sharing first...

Love requires information first...

Love requires knowledge first...

Love requires ability first...

Love requires skill first...

Love requires directing first...

Love requires liking first...

Love requires being liked first...

Love requires loving first...

Love requires being loved first...

Love requires choosing first...

Love requires being chosen first...

Love requires looking first...

Love requires believing first...

Love requires struggling first...

Love requires competition first...

Love requires determination first...

Love requires patience first...

Love requires believing from the heart first. Because love never turns away those who sincerely believe. And love knows best how to deal with this process...

Love gets rid of the ordinary in one’s life...

Love gets rid of the unknowns in one’s life...

Love gets rid of the anxieties in one’s life...

Love gets rid of all chaos in one’s life...

Love gets rid of the suspicions in one’s life...

Love gets rid of the maybes in one’s life...

Love gets rid of saying ‘if only’ in life...

Love gets rid of the inequalities amongst human beings...

Love gets rid of the huge differences between people...

Love gets rid of the distances between people...

Love gets rid of the discrimination between people...

Love gets rid of the discrimination of colour between people...

Love gets rid of race discrimination amongst people...

Love gets rid of language discrimination amongst people...

Love gets rid of the discrimination of ideas amongst people...

Love gets rid of the discrimination of thoughts amongst people...

Love gets rid of the distances between people...

Love gets rid of the boundaries between people...

Love gets rid of the obstacles between people...

Love gets rid of the walls between people...

Love gets rid of the barriers between people...

Love gets rid of the city walls between people...

Love gets rid of the castles between people...

Love gets rid of the palaces between people...

Love gets rid of the villas between people...

Love gets rid of the chateaux between people...

Love gets rid of the fame amongst people,,,

Love gets rid of the celebrity amongst people...

Love gets rid of the kingdoms between people...

Love gets rid of the sultanates between people...

Love gets rid of the empires between people...

Love gets rid of the armies between people...

Love gets rid of the mountains between people...

Love gets rid of the seas between people...

Love gets rid of the oceans between people...

Love gets rid of all obstacles between people, makes them equal and creates a balance. This magnificent speciality of love is what makes it so valuable...

Love purifies man from all that evil...

Love purifies man from all those sins...

Love purifies man from all ugliness...

Love purifies man from all that cheating...

Love purifies man from all those lies...

Love purifies man from all those bad thoughts...

Love purifies man from all those bad ideas...

Love purifies man from those bad words...

Love purifies man from those dirty games...

Love exalts man and makes him more valuable. And pushes him away from all ugliness and all unwanted behaviour...

Love requires belief in it the first place and then acting on it. Because loving is the key to everything...

Love gives man extra responsibilities sometimes...

Love give man extra problems sometimes...

Love gives man extra difficulties sometimes...

Love makes a person free on the one hand and more dependent on the other...

Love adds happiness to happiness sometimes...

Love adds joy to joy sometimes...

Love adds pain to pain sometimes...

Love adds sorrow to sorrow sometimes...

Love adds sadness to sadness sometimes...

Love adds grief to grief sometimes...

Love adds drama to drama sometimes...

Love adds ordeal to ordeal sometimes...

Love adds torment to torment sometimes...

Love adds suffering to suffering sometimes...

Love adds tears to tears sometimes...

Love adds happiness to happiness sometimes...

Love is the name given to escaping slavery...

Love is the name given to escaping captivity...

Love is the name given to escaping the chains...

Love is the name given to escaping loneliness...

Love is the name given to escaping suffering...

Love is the name given to escaping from fears...

Love is the name given to escaping those dark cells...

Love is the name given to escaping from dark corridors...

Love is the name given to escaping from dark dungeons...

Love is the name given to escaping from behind bars...

Love is the name given to escaping from high walls...

Love is the name given to escaping from thick city walls...

Love is the name given to escaping from those barbed wires...

Love is the name given to escaping those minefields...

Love is the name given to escaping those dry wells...

Love is the name given to escaping from the chain of slavery...

Love is the name given to making man free...

Love is the name given to making man more beautiful...

Love is the name given to making man happy...

Love is the name given to making man human...

Love is the name given to making man valuable...

Love is the name given to making man innocent...

Love is the name given to making man eternal...

Love is the name given to making man loving...

Love is the name given to making man peace lover...

Love is the name given to making man nature lover...

Love is the name given to making man lover of animals...

Love is the name given to making man lover of God...

Love does not flow into every heart and does not bloom in every heart...

Love knows which heart to flow into and which heart it will bloom in...

Love knows best which heart it will become beautiful in...

Love knows best which heart it will get a meaning in...

Love knows best which heart it will get value in...

Love knows best which heart it will have some sense in...

Love knows best which heart it will find response in...

Love knows best which heart it will find a depth in...

Love knows best which heart it will find beauty in...

Love knows best which heart it will find eternity in...

Love knows best which heart will make it immortal...

Love knows best which heart will make it march towards happiness...

Love knows best which heart will make it march towards immortality...

Love knows best which heart will make it march to eternity...

Love knows best which heart will make it march towards the stars...

Love knows best which heart it will gain freedom in...

Love knows best which heart it will declare its kingdom in...

Love knows best which heart it will declare its sultanate in...

Love knows best which heart it will declare its empire in...

Love knows best which palace of the heart it will be a guest in...

Love knows best which palace of the heart it will knock on...

Love knows best which palace of the heart it will be happy in...

Love knows best which palace of the heart it will be at peace in...

Love knows best which palace of the heart it will find peace in...

Love knows best which palace of the heart it will find endless happiness in...

Love knows best which palace of the heart it will be a poem in...

Love knows best which palace of the heart it will be a song in...

Love knows best which palace of the heart it will be a daydream in...

Love knows best which palace of the heart it will be a dream in...

Love knows best which palace of the heart it will be a tale in...

Love knows best which palace of the heart it will be Leyla in...

Love knows best which palace of the heart it will be Mecnun in...

Love knows best which palace of the heart it will be Kerem in...

Love knows best which palace of the heart it will be Asli in...

Love knows best which palace of the heart it will be Ferhat in...

Love knows best which palace of the heart it will be Shirin in...

Love knows best which palace of the heart it will be the subject of tales in...

Love knows best which palace of the heart it will be a king in...

Love knows best which palace of the heart it will be a queen in...

Love knows best which palace of the heart it will be a prince in...

Love knows best which palace of the heart it will be a princess in...

Love knows best which palace of the heart it will be a sultan in...

Love knows best which palace of the heart it will declare its sultanate in...

Love knows best which palace of the heart it will lose its freedom in...

Love knows best which palace of the heart it will be imprisoned as a slave in...

Love knows best which palace of the heart it will be enslaved in...

Love knows best which palace of the heart it will be imprisoned in...

Love knows best which palace of the heart it will be sentenced to death in...

Love knows best in which palace of the heart it will be thrown in dark cells...

Love knows best in which palace of the heart it will be left to die in dark cellars...

Love knows best in which palace of the heart it will be left to rot in dark cellars...

Love knows best in which palace of the heart it will be left to be forgotten in dark cellars...

Love knows best in which palace of the heart it will be thrown in dry wells...

Love knows best in which palace of the heart it will be tied in chains...

Love knows best in which palace of the heart it will be tied in fetters...

Love knows best which palace of the heart it will be betrayed in...

Love knows best which palace of the heart it will be happy in...

Love knows best which palace of the heart it will have endless happiness in...

Love knows best which palace of the heart it will be burnt to ashes in...

Love knows best which palace of the heart it will have ashes thrown about in...

Love knows best which palace of the heart it will dissolve and disappear in...

Love knows best which palace of the heart it will reach eternal life in...

Love knows best which palace of the heart it will have endless happiness in...

Love knows best which palace of the heart it will have endless freedom in...

Love knows best which palace of the heart it will drink the love wine in...

Love knows best which palace of the heart it will drink the drink of love in...

Love knows best which palace of the heart it will drink the poison of love in...

Love knows best which palace of the heart it will be sacrificed in...

Love knows best in which eyes it will be destroyed...

Love knows best in which eyes it will be a prisoner...

Love knows best in which eyes it will be a slave...

Love knows best in which eyes it will be a light...

Love knows best in which eyes it will be radiance...

Love knows best in which eyes it will be the future...

Love knows best in which eyes it will be happiness...

Love knows best in which eyes it will be joy...

Love knows best in which eyes it will be resurrection...

Love knows best in which eyes it will be united...

Love knows best in which eyes it will be a code...

Love knows best in which eyes it will be a frequency...

Love knows best in which eyes it will be an invitation...

Love knows best in which eyes it will be a ‘yes’...

Love knows best in which eyes it will be a meaning...

Love knows best in which eyes it will have a sense...

Love knows best in which eyes it will be a value...

Love knows best in which eyes it will be a depth...

Love knows best in which eyes it will be sadness...

Love knows best in which eyes it will be sorrow...

Love knows best in which eyes it will be grief...

Love knows best in which eyes it will be pain...

Love knows best in which eyes it will be a difference...

Love knows best in which eyes it will be a lie...

Love knows best in which eyes it will be a betrayal...

Love knows best in which eyes it will be a separation...

Love knows best in which eyes it will be tears. Because eyes are the mirror of the heart and whatever the heart says the eyes reflect that. Because the eyes are spies, codes and reflections of the heart...

Love is where most wishes are lived...

Love is where most maybes are lived...

Love is where most passions are lived...

Love is where most regrets are lived...

Love is where most ambitions are lived...

Love is where most unknowns are lived...

Love is where most misunderstandings are lived...

Love is where most feelings of revenge are lived...

Love is where most feelings of competition are lived...

Love is where most personal worries are lived...

Love is where most personal anxieties are lived...

Love is where most personal grief is lived...

Love is where most personal motives are lived...

Love is where most sleepless nights are experienced...

Love is where lack of appetite is experienced most...

Love is where most uncertainties are experienced...

Love is where most lustful desires are lived...

Love is where most lustful wishes are lived...

Love is born by a certain desire...

Love is born by a certain need...

Love is born by a certain demand...

Love is born by a certain wish...

Love is born by a certain requirement...

Love is born by a certain shortage...

Love is born by e certain necessity...

Love is born by a certain obligation...

Love is born by destiny...

Love is throwing yourself into fires for its sake...

Love is being burnt in fires for its sake...

Love is being burnt to ashes for its sake...

Love is being thrown about as ashes for its sake...

Love is suffering grief for its sake...

Love is suffering pain for its sake...

Love is suffering distress for its sake...

Love is suffering torment for its sake...

Love is shedding tears for its sake...

Love is being sleepless for its sake...

Love is getting wet in rain for its sake...

Love is being thrown about in winds for its sake...

Love is being pushed into deserts for its sake...

Love is wandering in distant lands for its sake...

Love is going beyond seas for its sake...

Love is crossing oceans for its sake...

Love is piercing mountains for its sake...

Love is being put into cells for its sake...

Love is being thrown in dry wells for its sake...

Love is rotting in cellars for its sake...

Love is being tied to chains for its sake...

Love is rebelling for its sake...

Love is resisting unfairness for its sake...

Love is being a poem for its sake...

Love is being a song for its sake...

Love is being a tale for its sake...

Love is being a story for its sake...

Love is being a novel for its sake...

Love is being a daydream for its sake...

Love is being a dream for its sake...

Love is being a Leyla, a Mecnun for its sake...

Love is being a Kerem, an Asli for its sake...

Love is being a Ferhat, a Shirin for its sake...

Love is being a warrior for its sake...

Love is going aimlessly around lands for its sake...

Love is getting involved in a difficult struggle for its sake...

Love is getting involved in a hard struggle for its sake...

Love is resisting obstinately for its sake...

Love is risking death for its sake...

Love is changing that bad destiny for its sake...

Love is overcoming that bad luck for its sake...

Love is changing that fate for its sake...

Love is fighting against evil for its sake...

Love is getting purified from those ambitions for its sake...

Love is taking up drinking sometimes for its sake...

Love gets its main strength from the lovely tears shed for its sake...

Love gets its main strength from the pains suffered for its sake...

Love gets its main strength from the torments suffered for its sake...

Love gets its main strength from the efforts made for its sake...

Love gets its main strength from the endeavours made for its sake...

Love gets its main shape from the meaningful tears shed for its sake...

Love gets its main shape from the innocent tears shed for its sake...

Love gets its main essence from the pure tears shed for its sake...

Love gets its main dough, its main yeast and its main cement from the meaningful, innocent and valuable tears shed for its sake...

Love is beautiful with tears...

Love is beautiful on wet pavements...

Love is beautiful in April rains...

Love is beautiful with autumn winds...

Love is beautiful under white snow...

Love is beautiful in the fall season...

Love is beautiful amongst yellow leaves...

Love is beautiful in the silent night...

Love is beautiful under the stars...

Love is beautiful under dim lights...

Love is beautiful in candle light...

Love is beautiful with the fire of a fireplace...

Love is beautiful in a few wine-glasses...

Love is beautiful in a glass of wine...

Love is beautiful in an aging wine...

Love is beautiful in those warm arms...

Love is beautiful in those embracing arms...

Love is beautiful in those first kisses...

Love is beautiful in those first feelings...

Love is beautiful the first time you become me...

Live is beautiful the first time I become you...

Love is beautiful when we become one...

Love is beautiful when the two of us unite in the same body...

Love is beautiful on those wet lips...

Love is beautiful in those wet eyes...

Love is beautiful in those lustful stares...

Love is beautiful in those looks full of desire...

Love is beautiful in those wishful looks...

Love is beautiful in those looks full of excitement...

Love is beautiful in those shy looks...

Love is beautiful in those innocent looks...

Love is beautiful in those submissive looks...

Love is beautiful behind those misty windows...

Love is beautiful in those mysterious surroundings...

Love is beautiful in those places full of secrets...

Love is beautiful when that first sin is committed...

Love is beautiful when those first dreams are realized...

Love is beautiful when that first night turns into morning...

Love is more beautiful and more meaningful when that first night is lived to the full and all desires become reality...

Love knows best which door and when to knock on...

Love knows best which palace of the heart to settle in...

Love knows best which hearts it will find peace in...

Love knows best which hearts it will find happiness in...

Love knows best which hearts it will find joy in...

Love knows best which hearts it will find a response in...

Love knows best which hearts it will find a place in...

Love knows best which hearts it will find a meaning in...

Love knows best which hearts it will find affection in...

Love knows best which hearts it will beat nicely in...

Love knows best which hearts it will be eternally entertained in...

Love knows best which hearts it will turn to a fire in...

Love knows best which hearts it will turn to ash in...

Love knows best which hearts it will become a slave in...

Love knows best which hearts it will be kept as a prisoner in...

Love knows best which hearts it will be chained in...

Love knows best which hearts it will be put in fetters in...

Love knows best which hearts it will be put in dungeons in...

Love knows best which hearts it will be put in cells in...

Love knows best which hearts it will be put in cellars in...

Love knows best which hearts it will be left in darkness in...

Love knows best which hearts it will be pushed into dry wells in...

Love knows best which hearts it will be left to die in...

Love knows best which hearts it will be left to rot in...

Love knows best which hearts it will be left to be forgotten in...

Love knows best which hearts it will be betrayed in...

Love knows best which hearts it will turn to passion in...

Love knows best which hearts it will become habitual in...

Love knows best which hearts it will become a longing in...

Love knows best which hearts it will become a desire in...

Love knows best which hearts it will become an aspiration in...

Love knows best which hearts it will become a daydream in...

Love knows best which hearts it will become a story in...

Love knows best which hearts it will become a dream in...

Love knows best which heart it will become a song in...

Love knows best which heart it will become a poem in...

Love knows best which heart it will become an adventure in...

Love knows best which heart it will have happiness in...

Love knows best which heart it will march towards happiness in...

Love knows best which heart it will march towards the stars in...

Love knows best which heart it will march towards happy days in...

Love knows best which heart it will march towards happy tomorrows in...

Love knows best which heart it will march towards free tomorrows in...

Love knows best which heart it will walk towards peaceful tomorrows in...

Love knows best which heart it will walk towards affectionate tomorrows in...

Love knows best which heart it will walk towards comfortable tomorrows in...

Love knows best which heart it will walk towards hopeful tomorrows in...

Love knows best which heart it will be immortal in...

Love knows best which heart it will be eternal in...

Love knows best which heart it will be endless in...

Love knows best which palace of the heart it will settle in...

Love knows best which palace of the heart it will find peace in...

Love knows best which palace of the heart it will find endless happiness in...

Love knows best which palace of the heart it will be happy in...

Love gets its main strength after the winds of separation...

Love reaches its real meaning with that separation...

Love finds its real meaning with the wind of separation...

If love has not been the subject of a poem, then it is not real love...

If love has not been the subject of a song, then it is not real love...

If love has not been the subject of a tale, a story or a novel, then that love is an ordinary one...

If love has not been the subject of a dream, a hope or an aspiration, then that is not true love...

If love has not been the subject of a dream, a story or a tale, then that love is ordinary and not worth living...

Love attains its real meaning with its spiritual dimension...

Love attains its real meaning with its moral dimension...

Love attains its real meaning with its divine dimension...

Love is beautiful with its divine dimension...

Love is beautiful with its moral dimension...

Love is meaningful with its divine dimension...

Love is meaningful with its moral dimension...

Love gets its main strength and meaning with its divine and moral dimensions. Because real love is the one that is divine and moral...

Love is crying out...

Love is praying...

Love is a rebellion...

Love is rioting...

Love is resistance...

Love is an invitation...

Love is depth...

Love is a saying...

Love is a puzzle...

Love is a daydream...

Love is a dream...

Love is a tale...

Love is an examination...

Love is slavery...

Love is an obsession...

Love is devotion...

Love is an oath...

Love is a walk...

Love is a stand...

Love is an understanding...

Love is caressing...

Love is togetherness...

Love is burning heart...

Love is a journey of affection...

Love is united destiny...

Love is a trap...

Love is tears...

Love is torment...

Love is a drama...

Love is a bundle of grief...

Love is a chain of betrayals...

Love is a world of lies...

Love is an example of disloyalty...

Love is a flood of tears...

Love is a sign of loneliness...

Love is a poem...

Love is a song...

Love is nothing but a big daydream. Because love is the real thing...

Love is nothing but a big story. Because loving is the real thing...

Love is nothing but a big dream. Because being loved is the real thing...

Love saves man from being ordinary and gives him meaning...

Love saves man from being common and gives him sense...

Love saves man from being individualism and makes him attractive...

Love saves man from loneliness and gives him depth...

Love saves man from ugliness and gives him beauty...

Love saves man from evil and directs him to do good...

Love saves man from committing sin and directs him to God’s justice...

Love makes man a proper man and gives him meaning, sense and depth. Because love is the most meaningful and beautiful feeling that can be experienced...

If there was no love, life would be without meaning...

If there was no love, life would be without taste...

If there was no love, life would be without sense...

If there was no love, life would be without attraction...

If there was no love, life would be without charm...

If there was no love, life would be without colour...

If there was no love, life would be uninviting...

If there was no love, life would be without secret...

If there was no love, life would be without mystery...

If there was no love, life would be very ordinary...

If there was no love, life would be meaningless...

If there was no love, life would be unnecessary...

If there was no love, life would be very monotonous...

If there was no love, life would be very boring...

If there was no love, life would be unbearable...

If there was no love, man would continue committing sins...

If there was no love, man would continue committing evil...

If there was no love, man would continue denying God...

If there was no love, man would continue destroying nature...

If there was no love, man would continue destroying one another...

If there was no love, man would continue starting new wars...

If there was no love, man would continue creating new disorders...

If there was no love, man would continue creating new atrocities...

If there was no love, man would continue creating new massacres...

If there was no love, man would continue creating new types of pain...

If there was no love, man would continue creating new types of sorrow...

If there was no love, man would continue creating new types of drama...

If there was no love, man would continue creating new types of suffering...

If there was no love, man would continue creating new types of sadness...

If there was no love, man would continue creating new types of hostility...

If there was no love, man would continue to be servant to others...

If there was no love, man would continue to be standard-bearers for others...

If there was no love, man would continue to be trigger man for others...

If there was no love, man would continue to be invader for others...

If there was no love, man would continue to be liar for others...

If there was no love, man would continue to undertake others sins...

If there was no love, man would continue to be party to other people’s evils...

If there was no love, man would continue to be party to other people’s dirty games...

If there was no love, man would continue to be an instrument to other people’s dark games...

If there was no love, man would not discover the good, the straight and the beautiful. Because love is always constructive, beautiful and full of love and it protects against evil and ugliness...

If there was no love, there would not be such a colour range in flowers...

If there was no love, colourful butterflies would not land on those beautiful flowers...

If there was no love, birds would not be flying so freely...

If there was no love, nature would not be so magnificent...

If there was no love, the moon would not go round our world with such patience...

If there was no love, our world would not go round the sun with such obsession...

If there was no love, all the stars, planets and satellites would not go round each other with such desire...

If there was no love, the whole universe would not be attached to each other so magnificently...

If there was no love, the joyful laughter of children and their joyful cries, would not reach the skies so loudly and so freely...

If there was no love, men who love their country would not be fighting for a cause on mountain tops...

If there was no love, men who are after freedom, would not be fighting for such a meaningful cause, on faraway mountains...

If there was no love, those men who love freedom, would not be marching towards the stars in the sky after such a meaningful struggle for a better world, for a world full of hope and love...

If there were no love, this life would have no meaning...

If there were no love, this life would have no taste...

If there were no love, this life would be very ordinary...

If there were no love, this life would be very common...

If there were no love, this life would be unbearable...

If there were no love, this life would be very unpleasant...

If there were no love, this life would be depressing...

If there were no love, this life would be upsetting...

If there were no love, there would be no pain for the sake of it...

If there were no love, there would be no torment for the sake of it...

If there were no love, there would be no suffering for the sake of it...

If there were no love, there would be no sorrow for the sake of it...

If there were no love, there would be no sadness for the sake of it...

If there were no love, there would be no drama for the sake of it...

If there were no love, they wouldn’t build villas, castles and palaces for the sake of it...

If there were no love, they wouldn’t write so many poems, novels and tales for the sake of it...

If there were no love, they wouldn’t write so many stories, legends and tales for the sake of it...

If there were no love, they wouldn’t make so many paintings, statues and works of art for the sake of it...

If there were no love, there wouldn’t be so much effort for the sake of it...

If there were no love, there wouldn’t be so much endeavour for the sake of it...

If there were no love, there wouldn’t be so much perseverance for the sake of it...

If there were no love, there wouldn’t be so much struggle for the sake of it...

If there were no love, there wouldn’t be so many tears for the sake of it...

If there were no love, there wouldn’t be so many exiles for the sake of it...

If there were no love, people wouldn’t be sent to those dark prisons...

If there were no love, people wouldn’t be thrown into dry wells...

If there were no love, people wouldn’t be chained...

If there were no love, people wouldn’t spend a life going after a loved one and they wouldn’t turn there lives to hell. Because love is the best feeling worth experiencing...

Love finds its real value when it follows a certain effort, endeavour and perseverance...

Love finds its real value when it follows a certain accumulation, information and experience...

Love, in fact, is an invitation and one must not turn down an invitation...

Love, in fact, is an invitation and one must attend...

Love something that needs to be understood...

Love is a flow of feelings that needs to be understood...

Love is something we need to be comment on...

Love is something we need to research...

Love is a flow of feeling that needs to be experienced...

Love is a set of feelings that needs to be learnt...

Love is drunkenness of the heart that needs to be known...

Love is a journey of the heart that needs to be researched...

Love is a fire of the heart that needs to be understood...

Love is a mental block that needs to be questioned...

Love turns into affection sometimes...

Love turns into obsession sometimes...

Love turns into revenge sometimes...

Love turns into betrayal sometimes...

Love turns into grudge sometimes...

Love turns into hatred sometimes...

Love turns into a lie sometimes...

Love turns into a daydream sometimes...

Love turns into a story sometimes...

Love turns into a dream sometimes...

Love turns into a tale sometimes...

Love turns into a novel sometimes...

Love turns into a legend sometimes...

Love turns into a puzzle sometimes...

Love turns into a mystery sometimes...

Love turns into a secret sometimes...

Love turns into an unknown sometimes...

Love turns into an adventure sometimes...

Love turns into a fire in the heart sometimes...

Love turns into a tired heart sometimes...

Love turns into torment sometimes...

Love turns into sadness sometimes...

Love turns into pain sometimes...

Love turns into suffering sometimes...

Love turns into a drama sometimes...

Love turns into an experience sometimes...

Love turns into regret sometimes...

Love turns into a means of revenge sometimes...

Love turns into torture sometimes...

Love turns into a sin sometimes...

Love turns into a prison sometimes...

Love turns into slavery sometimes...

Love turns into captivity sometimes...

Love turns into chains sometimes...

Love turns into a dry well sometimes...

Love turns into a dark cellar sometimes...

Love turns into a flood of tears sometimes...

Love turns into a favour sometimes...

Love turns into a beauty sometimes...

Love turn into charity sometimes...

Love turns into happiness sometimes...

Love turns into a bunch of affection sometimes...

Love turns into a bundle of affection sometimes...

Love turns into a circle of affection sometimes...

Love turn into a train of affection sometimes...

Love turns into a flower of affection sometimes...

Love turns into a kiss of affection sometimes...

Love turns into a poem sometimes...

Love turns into a song sometimes...

Love turns into a melody sometimes...

Love turns into a written line sometimes...

Love turns into a verse sometimes...

Love turns into writing sometimes...

Love turns into a letter sometimes...

Love turns into a tune sometimes...

Love turns into a picture sometimes...

Love turns into a painting sometimes...

Love turns into a statue sometimes...

Love turns into a work of art sometimes...

Love turns into a masterpiece sometimes...

Love turns into forgetfulness sometimes...

Love turns into a habit sometimes...

Love turns into a broken pencil sometimes...

Love turns into a broken mirror sometimes...

Love turns into a broken glass sometimes...

Love turns into a broken heart sometimes...

Love turns into an unfinished story, tale or novel. And love tells us all about what has been lived...

Love is to live feeling it...

Love is to live from the heart...

Love is to live willingly...

Love is living to the full...

Love is to live feeling it deep inside...

Love is to live understanding it...

Love is to live grasping it...

Love is to live solving it...

Love is to live knowing it...

Love is to live by making it beautiful...

Love is to live it like a poem...

Love is to live it in memories...

Love is to live remembering it...

Love is to live it in poems...

Love is to live it in songs...

Love is to live it in melodies...

Love is to live it in tunes...

Love is to live it in books...

Love is to live it in novels...

Love is to live it in pictures...

Love is to live it in letters...

Love is to live it in words...

Love is to live it in desires...

Love is to live it in passion...

Love is to live it in longing...

Love is to live it in glasses...

Love is to live it in silent nights...

Love is to live it in nights full of stars...

Love is to live it in lonely nights...

Love is to live it in corners of bars...

Love is to live it in corners of parks...

Love is to live it on a bench...

Love is to live it on wet pavements...

Love is to live it under white snow...

Love is to live it in April rains...

Love is to live it amongst yellow leaves...

Love is to live it behind misty windows...

Love is to live it inside empty frames...

Love is to live it inside empty glasses...

Love is to live it in a broken mirror...

Love is to live it in beautiful dreams...

Love is to live it in beautiful daydreams...

Love is to live it in beautiful stories...

Love is to live it in autumn winds...

Love is to live it in winds of separation...

Love gets its main strength, energy and meaning from those separations full of feeling, sadness and tears...

Love makes man more mature...

Love makes man more beautiful...

Love gives man more personality...

Love makes man more positive...

Love gives man more maturity...

Love makes man more sentimental...

Love makes man more innocent...

Love makes man more forgiving...

Love makes man more peaceful...

Love makes man more knowledgeable...

Love makes man more inquiring...

Love makes man more instructive...

Love makes man quieter...

Love makes man calmer...

Love makes man more of a poet...

Love makes man more loving...

Love makes man full of loving...

Love makes man full of sadness.

Love makes man full of feeling...

Love makes man full of dreaming...

Love makes man full of suffering...

Love makes man full of pain...

Love makes man full of drama...

Love makes man full of tears...

Love repairs the hearts that have been damaged...

If love reaches the dimension of sexuality in one’s eyes, then it loses its essence and becomes ordinary...

If love is considered lustful in one’s eyes, then it loses its value and becomes ordinary...

Love does not mean sexuality...

Love does not mean lust...

Love is not an animal desire...

Love, in essence, lives in one’s eye...

Love, in essence, lives in one’s heart...

Love, in essence, lives in one’s feelings...

Love, in essence, lives in a red rosebud...

Love, in essence, lives in a kiss...

Love, in essence, lives in a touch...

Love, in essence, lives in a bunch of flowers...

Love, in essence, lives in a rosebud...

Love, in essence, lives in a mature wine...

Love, in essence, lives in a glass of wine...

Love, in essence, lives in bitter and sweet memories...

Love, in essence, lives in beautiful dreams...

Love, in essence, lives in beautiful daydreams...

Love, in essence, lives in magnificent tales...

Love, in essence, lives in tears full of feeling...

Love is a clean, pure and nice feeling that must live in hearts and thoughts...

Love becomes more valuable as it matures like a wine...

Love is real when it is lived quietly and profoundly...

Love is real when it is lived from the heart...

Love is real when it is lived with effort and endeavour...

Love is real when it is protected with care...

Love is real when it is lived with affection and care...

Love does not like being ordinary...

Love does not like being common...

Love does not like being simple...

Love does not like being mean...

Love does not like low standards...

Love does not like being in the limelight...

Love does not like being the subject matter...

Love does not like being disturbed...

Love does not like being interfered with...

Love does not like being meddled with...

Love does not like to be the subject of gossip...

Love does not like to be the subject of the press...

Love does not like to be the subject of scandals...

Love does not like to be colourless...

Love does not like to be soulless...

Love does not like to be insensitive...

Love does not like to be without feeling...

Love does not like to be ordinary...

Love does not like to be simple...

Love does not like to be disloyal...

Love does not like to be forgetful...

Love does not like to be forgotten in one corner...

Love does not like to rust somewhere...

Love does not like being betrayed...

Love always is the most sought after...

Love always is the most desired...

Love always is the most wanted...

Love always is the most missed...

Love always is the most worshipped...

Love always is the most talked about...

Love always is the most mentioned...

Love always is the most spoken about...

Love always causes the most suffering...

Love always causes the most pain...

Love always is shedding most tears...

Love is inviting in every way...

Love is mysterious in every way...

Love is secretive in every way...

Love is sought after in every way...

Live is missed in every way...

Love is indispensable in every way...

Love is the sole worshipped in every way...

Love feeds off separations sometimes...

Love feeds off pain sometimes...

Love feeds off suffering sometimes...

Love feeds off grief sometimes...

Love feeds off sadness sometimes...

Love feeds off drama sometimes...

Love feeds off memories sometimes...

Love feeds off remembrances sometimes...

Love feeds off betrayals sometimes...

Love feeds off fires in the heart...

Love feeds off offended hearts sometimes...

Love feeds off tears sometimes...

Love does not go to conceited places...

Love does not visit conceited hearts...

Love does not find a place in conceited hearts. Because real love likes mediums full of feeling and full of personalities and hearts full of feelings. And it forms and announces its own magnificent empire in those places and hearts...

Love does not visit those hearts that pretend to know it all...

Love does not visit charlatan hearts...

Love does not visit spoilt hearts...

Love does not visit wiseacres...

Love does not visit people who lack personality...

Love does not knock on the doors of people who lack feeling...

Love does not visit ignorant people who think they know it all...

Love does not go to places where funny creatures who think they know the best of everything, frequent...

Love does not go to the suspicious love houses belonging to those funny creatures who think they know it all. Because love knows well what places to go to, what doors to knock on and which hearts to declare its empire in. Because love does not make mistakes...

Love knows well which hearts it will flow into...

Love knows well which hearts it will glide into...

Love knows well which doors it will knock on...

Love knows well which heart it will enjoy itself in...

Love knows well which heart it will declare victory in...

Love knows well which heart it will get its real value in...

Love knows well which heart it will gain its real value in...

Love knows well which heart it will be endless in...

Love knows well which heart it will be eternal in...

Love knows well which heart it will be happy in...

Love knows well which heart it will march towards infinity in...

Love knows well which heart it will walk towards eternity in...

Love knows well which heart it will walk towards the stars in...

Love gains more meaning in the hearts of those with a high level of intellect...

Love gains more value in the world of feelings of those people with a high level of intellect...

Love is beautiful with an intellectual meaning...

Love is beautiful if it is interpreted intellectually...

Love is beautiful if it comes with intellectual accumulation...

Love is beautiful if it comes as a result of intellectual accumulation...

Love is beautiful and so much more fulfilling if it is experienced as a result of intellectual accumulation...

Love attains its real value with intellectual accumulation...

Love attains its real worth with intellectual accumulation...

Love gains its real self by intellectual accumulation...

Love gets its real shape by intellectual accumulation...

Love gets its real meaning by intellectual accumulation...

Love gets its real sense by intellectual accumulation...

Love gets its real identity by intellectual accumulation...

Love achieves its real personality by intellectual accumulation...

Love gets its real soul by intellectual accumulation...

Love is such a good feeling that it can not be bought with any amount of material value...

Love is too clean a feeling to sacrifice for a relationship of interest...

Love is too pure and naive feeling to sacrifice for the sake of revenge...

Love is a feeling of the heart that can not be sacrificed for some ambitions and desires. And it is in our hands to make it more beautiful...

In a divine sense, love is what is sought after...

In a moral sense love is what is missed...

In a divine sense love is what is worshipped...

In a moral sense love is what is cried out...

In a divine sense love is what is implored...

In a moral sense love is what is prayed for...

Love, in a spiritual way, is the one waited for at doorsteps...

Love, in a divine way, is the one offering forgiveness...

Love, in a moral way, is the one offering affection...

Love, in a divine way, is the one invited to presence...

Love, in a moral way, is the one shed tears for...

Love, in a humanitarian sense, is the one like Leyla...

Love, in a humanitarian sense, is the one like Mecnun...

Love, in a humanitarian sense, is the one like Asli...

Love, in a humanitarian sense, is the one like Kerem...

Love, in a humanitarian sense, is the one like Shirin...

Love, in a humanitarian sense, is the one like Ferhat...

Love, in a humanitarian sense, is the one like a story...

Love, in a humanitarian sense, is the one like a dream...

Love, in a humanitarian sense, is the one like a daydream...

Love, in a humanitarian sense, is the one being burnt...

Love, in a humanitarian sense, is the one thrown about as ash...

Love, in a humanitarian sense, is the one being chained...

Love, in a humanitarian sense, is the one thrown in jail...

Love, in a humanitarian sense, is the one thrown in dry wells...

Love, in a humanitarian sense, is the one shed tears for...

Love, in a humanitarian sense, is the one who suffered thousand torments...

Love, in a humanitarian sense, is the one who suffered thousand sorrows...

Love, in a humanitarian sense, is the one who suffered thousand pains...

Love, in a humanitarian sense, is the one who suffered thousand torments...

Love, in a humanitarian sense, is the one who suffered thousand grieves...

Love, in a humanitarian sense, is the one who suffered thousand exiles...

Love, in a material sense, is the one who is deserted...

Love is a matter that needs to be accepted...

Love is a matter that needs to be assimilated...

Love is a matter that needs to be kept private...

Love is a matter that needs to be solved...

Love is a matter that needs to be analyzed...

Love is a matter that needs to be understood...

Love is a matter that needs to be recognized...

Love is a matter that needs to be known...

Love is a matter that needs to be interpreted...

Love is a matter that needs to be loved...

Love is a matter that needs to be protected...

Love is a matter that needs to be valued...

Love is a matter that needs to be esteemed...

Love is a flood of tears that needs to be experienced...

Love is a flood of tears that needs to be happy about...

Love is a togetherness of hearts that needs to be happy about...

Love is a togetherness of hearts that is experienced between two persons and there is no place for a third person in it. Because in this love story of two, a third person is always the spoiler and evil doer. And we are crying out here: “there is no room for a third person in this love adventure for two. Damn those third persons! Let them burn in hell fires! Let them disappear from the face of the earth! Amen-Amen-Amen...”

Love can be individualized and turn into a tool of revenge sometimes...

Love is not a matter that can be left to loneliness...

Love is not something that can be thrown in prison...

Love is not something that can be tied in chains...

Love is not something that can be thrown in dry wells...

Love is not something that can be forgotten in a corner...

Love is not something that can be subjected to disloyalty...

Love is not something that can be left to its own fate...

Love is not something that can be betrayed...

Love is not something that can be lied to...

Love is not something that can be denied...

Love is not something that can be defamed...

Love can be seen to be as far away from man as the stars. But it is within the capabilities of mankind to bring distance closer. All we need is to believe and make a determined march towards the stars in the sky. Let us not forget that the good feeling we call love has always reduced the distances throughout history...

On the road to love, listen to the voice of your heart...

On the road to love, go as far as your heart allows...

Love attains its real value with affection...

Love attains its real value with attachment...

Love attains its real value with passion...

Love attains its real value with loyalty...

Love attains its real value with patience...

Love attains its real value with understanding...

Love attains its real value with comprehension...

Love attains its real value with assimilation...

Love carries plenty of meaning and depth within itself...

Love carries plenty of secrets and mysteries within itself...

Love, in fact, is unity of fate...

Love, in fact, is a collection of affection...

Love, in fact, is a bundle of affection...

Love, in fact, is the replenishment of the soul...

Love, in fact, is the purification of the soul...

Love, in fact, is the beauty of the soul...

Love, in fact, is a red rosebud...

Love, in fact, is a glass of wine...

Love, in fact, is a small kiss...

Love, in fact, is a drop of tear...

Love is the one loved...

Love is the one desired...

Love is the one sought after...

Love is the one missed...

Love is the one worshipped...

Love is the one shown compassion...

Love is the one shown patience...

Love is the one shown loyalty...

Love is the one forgiven...

Love is the one shown devotion...

Love is the one dreamed of...

Love is the one suffered pain for...

Love is the one suffered torment for...

Love is the one shed tears for...

Love is the one made an effort for...

Love is the one made an endeavour for...

Love is the one daydreamed about...

Love is the one dreamed about...

Love is the one, one gets jailed for...

Love is the one, one gets imprisoned for...

Love is the one, one gets chained for...

Love is the one, one gets thrown into fires for...

Love is the one, one gets burnt for...

Love is who; one gets burnt to ash for...

Love is who, one gets thrown about as ash for...

Love is who, one is driven to deserts for...

Love is who, mountains are pierced for...

Love is who, seas are crossed for...

Love is who, oceans are crossed for...

Love is who, one goes from land to land for...

Love is who, one suffers grief for...

Love is who, one suffers torment for...

Love is who, one goes crazy for...

Love is who, one becomes aimless for...

Love is who, one becomes a tramp for...

Love is who, one becomes a sufferer for...

Love is who, one becomes helpless for...

Love is who, tears are shed for...

Love is who, a whole life is spent for...

Love is who, buildings are built for...

Love is who, villas are built for...

Love is who, chateaux are built for...

Love is who, inns are built for...

Love is who, castles are built for...

Love is who, armies are put together for...

Love is who, wars are fought for...

Love is who, countries are conquered for...

Love is who, history is written about...

Love is who, oaths are made for...

Love is who, poems are written about...

Love is who, novels are written about...

Love is who, tales are written about...

Love is who, books are written about...

Love is who, epic stories are written about...

Love is who, stories are written about...

Love is who, legends are written about...

Love is who, one acts like a hero for...

Love is who, one shows bravery for...

Love is who, one shows courage for...

Love is who, one shows respect for...

Love is who, one shows affection for...

Love is who, one acts like a gentleman for...

Love is who, one shows patience for...

Love is who, one goes into a meaningful struggle for...

Love makes a person’s dreams more colourful...

Love adorns a person’s daydreams even further...

Love is a matter proof and you have to prove your love somehow...

Love presents opportunities and you have to take your opportunities...

Love offers possibilities and you have to utilize them...

Love presents choices and you have to use them to good effect. Otherwise do not go about claiming to be in love...

Love attains its optimum shape by being loved...

Love attains its optimum shape by being respected...

Love attains its optimum shape by being loyal to...

Love attains its optimum shape by being devoted to...

Love needs to be full of daydreams sometimes...

Love needs to be full of dreams sometimes...

Love needs to be full of adventure sometimes...

Love needs to be full of excitement sometimes...

Love needs to be burning sometimes...

Love needs to be scorching sometimes...

Love needs to burn to ash sometimes...

Love needs to be devastating sometimes...

Love needs to make one drunk sometimes...

Love needs to be forgiving sometimes...

Love needs to be pardoning sometimes...

Love needs to be protective sometimes...

Love needs to be sharing sometimes...

Love needs to be caressing sometimes...

Love needs to be free thinking sometimes...

Love needs to be a vagabond sometimes...

Love must be like a poem sometimes...

Love must be like a song sometimes...

Love must be like a painting sometimes...

Love must be like a dream sometimes...

Love must be like a story sometimes...

Love must be like a novel sometimes...

Love must give advice sometimes...

Love must teach sometimes...

Love must give lessons sometimes...

Love must be immortal sometimes...

Love is worldly with its human dimension and therefore pushes man to commit sins all the time...

Love is based on interest with its material dimension and because of this it pushes man to commit sins all the time...

Love is god-like with its divine dimension and invites man to be sinless all the time...

Love is god-like with its moral dimension and invites man to be without guilt all the time...

Love makes a person sinless with its moral dimension...

Love makes a person guiltless with its divine dimension...

Love purifies man from all evil...

Love purifies man from all ugliness...

Love purifies man from all sins...

Love prevents man from being ordinary...

Love prevents man from being common...

Love prevents man from looking for the easy way out...

Love purifies man from ignorance...

Love purifies man from evil thinking...

Love purifies man from feelings of revenge...

Love purifies man from dirty relationships...

Love makes man to pull himself together and replenish himself...

Love makes a man out of a person and gives him value...

Love makes man more beautiful and adds life to his soul...

Love makes man a servant of God and makes him closer to God’s mercy, justice and forgiving nature...

Love needs to renew itself all the time...

Love needs change all the time...

Love needs to be shown interest all the time...

Love needs to be shown concern all the time...

Love needs to be shown affection all the time...

Love needs devotion all the time...

Love needs loyalty all the time...

Love needs responsibility all the time...

Love needs to be looked for all the time...

Love needs to be sought after all the time...

Love needs to be asked after all the time...

Love needs to be concerned about all the time...

Love needs to be loved all the time...

Love needs to be caressed all the time...

Love needs to be smelled all the time...

Love needs to be kissed all the time...

Love needs to be plain all the time...

Love needs to be natural all the time...

Love needs to be sincere all the time...

Love needs to have personality all the time...

Love needs to be equipped all the time...

Love needs to be colourful all the time...

Love needs to be magnificent all the time...

Love needs to be liked all the time...

Love needs to be desired all the time...

Love needs to be like light all the time...

Love needs to be like a dream all the time...

Love needs to be like a story all the time...

Love needs to be remembered all the time...

Love starts in the eyes first, then moves into the heart and then matures in the thought. And that way, it gains identity and becomes love...

Love does not recognize fame and notoriety...

Love does not recognize money...

Love does not recognize rich and poor...

Love does not recognize beauty or ugliness...

Love does not recognize time and place...

If love knocks on one’s door, it shows he is still alive...

If love knocks on one’s door, it shows he still has a heart...

If love knocks on one’s door, it shows he is still capable of love...

If love knocks on one’s door, it shows he can still fall in love...

If love knocks on one’s door, it shows he is still a human being...

If love knocks on one’s door, it shows he is still a servant of God...

If love knocks on one’s door, it shows he still has feelings...

If love knocks on one’s door, it shows he can still think...

If love knocks on one’s door, it shows he still has daydreams...

If love knocks on one’s door, it shows he still has dreams...

If love knocks on one’s door, it shows he still has targets...

If love knocks on one’s door, it shows he still has aims...

If love knocks on one’s door, it shows he still makes an effort...

If love knocks on one’s door, it shows he still has endeavours...

Love is a flood of meaningful feelings that make a man attached to and a part of life...

Love makes man pull himself together and give him personality...

Love makes man more mature and gives him identity...

Love makes a man settle his account with his inner world...

Love makes a man see his own faults...

Love makes a man see his own mistakes...

Love directs man towards getting rid of all his sins...

Love directs a man towards self criticism...

Love directs a man towards solving his problems...

Love directs a man to opposing all evil...

Love directs a man to opposing all ugliness...

Love directs a man to oppose all contradictions...

Love directs a man to oppose all discriminations...

Love directs a man to oppose all inequalities...

Love directs a man to oppose all injustices...

Love directs a man to oppose all massacres...

Love directs a man to oppose all tortures...

Love directs a man to oppose all wars...

Love directs a man to oppose all occupations...

Love directs a man to oppose all robberies...

Love directs a man to oppose all thefts...

Love directs a man to oppose all disorders...

Love directs a man to oppose the established order...

Love directs a man to think more beautifully...

Love directs a man to behave more just...

Love directs a man to be full of love and affection...

Love directs a man to be more loving to others...

Love directs a man to be more loving to animals...

Love directs a man to love nature...

Love directs a man to love God...

Love directs a man to learn about the universe...

Love directs a man to investigate the universe...

Love directs a man to know about himself and reminds him that he is mortal...

Love creates habitude in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love creates dependence in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love creates self-confidence in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love creates depth in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love creates novelty in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love creates change in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love creates maturity in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love creates beauty in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love leaves a broken heart behind, most of the time...

Love leaves a sad drama behind, most of the time...

Love leaves a lot of tears behind, most of the time...

Love leaves an unfinished daydream behind, most of the time...

Love leaves an unfinished story behind, most of the time...

Love leaves an unfinished dream behind, most of the time...

Love always looks for a sacrifice. Because love can not continue without sacrifice and it has no meaning without one...

Love feeds on separations most of the time...

Love feeds on suffering most of the time...

Love feeds on drama most of the time...

Love feeds on tears most of the time...

Love feeds on daydreams most of the time...

Love is not a matter to be postponed...

Love is not a matter to be delayed till tomorrows...

Love is not a letter or a money order to be put in the post...

Love is not a matter to be overlooked...

Love is not a matter one can pretend not to hear...

Love is not a matter to take lightly...

Love is not a matter to be taken as a joke...

Love is not a matter to be made fun of...

Love is not a matter to joke about...

Love is not a matter to be thrown out of the door...

Love is not a matter to be left outside the door...

Love is not a matter to be forgotten here or there...

Love is not a matter to be talked in high society places...

Love is not a matter to be chewed by wiseacre mouths...

Love is not a matter to be talked in high society places frequented by some wiseacre people...

Love is not a matter to be sacrificed for uneducated talk...

Love is not a matter to be interpreted by wiseacre people...

Love is not a matter to be sacrificed for wiseacre looks...

Love and everything related to it is a matter for those who know and understand it and who take every kind of risk for it...

Love necessitates knowing and recognising it...

Love necessitates suffering and shedding tears for it...

Love necessitates becoming aimless and losing ones way for it...

Love necessitates jumping into fires and burning for it...

Love necessitates burning to ashes and being thrown in the winds for it...

Love necessitates being thrown in prisons and chained for it...

Love necessitates being thrown in dry wells and finding the real truth in those wells...

Loves necessitates becoming a daydream and experiencing that daydream for it...

Love necessitates becoming a story and experiencing that story for it...

Love necessitates becoming a dream and experiencing that dream for it...

Love necessitates being a drop of poison and drink that poison for it...

Love is just like a dream and you hope it never ends...

Love is just like a story and you hope that the story never ends...

Love comes and goes but it leaves a half finished dream behind...

Love comes and goes but it leaves a few tears behind...

Love comes and goes but it leaves a broken heart behind...

Love comes and goes but it leaves a true story behind...

Love comes and goes but it leaves a lot of memories behind...

Love comes and goes but it leaves a lot of life experiences behind...

Love comes and goes but it leaves a lot of daydreams behind...

Love comes and goes but it leaves a lot of pain behind...

Love comes and goes but it leaves a lot of grief behind...

Love comes and goes but it leaves a lot of sadness behind...

Love comes and goes but it leaves a lot of sorrow behind...

Love comes and goes but it leaves a lot of drama behind...

Love comes and goes but it leaves a lot of secrets behind...

Love comes and goes but it leaves a lot of mysteries behind...

Love comes and goes but it leaves a lot of puzzles behind...

Love comes and goes but it leaves a lot of stories behind...

Love comes and goes but it leaves novels behind...

Love comes and goes but it leaves a lot of tales behind...

Love comes and goes but it leaves a lot of legends behind...

Love comes and goes but it leaves behind, a ruined palace of the heart...

Love comes and goes but it leaves behind, a destroyed villa of the heart...

Love comes and goes but it leaves behind, a villa of the heart burnt to ash...

Love comes and goes but it leaves behind, a palace of the heart in silence...

Love comes and goes but it leaves behind, a palace of the heart left in loneliness...

Love comes and goes but it leaves behind, a palace of the heart left in darkness...

Love comes and goes but it leaves behind some ash, some smoke and a palace of the heart in ruins...

Love comes and goes but it leaves behind a huge amount of disloyalty...

Love comes and goes but it leaves behind a huge amount of betrayal...

Love comes and goes but it leaves behind a huge amount of tears...

Love, in fact, is hidden in that first look...

Love, in fact, is hidden in that first sight...

Love, in fact, is hidden in that first liking...

Love, in fact, is hidden in that first flow into the heart...

Love, in fact, is hidden in that first slide into the heart...

Love, in fact, is hidden in that first holding of hands...

Love, in fact, is hidden in that first embrace...

Love, in fact, is hidden in that first kiss...

Love, in fact, is hidden in that first togetherness...

Love, in fact, is hidden in those passionate looks...

Love, in fact, is hidden in those desirous looks...

Love, in fact, is hidden in those eager looks...

Love, in fact, is hidden in those inviting looks...

Love, in fact, is hidden in those fiery looks...

Love, in fact, is hidden in those lustful looks...

Love, in fact, is hidden in those enslaving looks...

Love, in fact, is hidden in those imprisoning looks...

Love, in fact, is hidden in those capturing looks...

Love, in fact, is hidden in those looks that take you away...

Love, in fact, is hidden in those looks that make you daydream...

Love, in fact, is hidden in those looks that make you dream...

Love, in fact, is hidden in those looks that remind you of stories...

Love, in fact, is hidden in those looks full of mystery...

Love, in fact, is hidden in those looks full of secrets...

Love, in fact, is hidden in those looks full of tears...

Love, in fact, is hidden in those looks that slip away...

Love, in fact, is hidden in those looks full of sadness...

Love, in fact, is hidden in those looks full of sorrow...

Love, in fact, is hidden in those looks full of pain...

Love, in fact, is hidden in those looks full of torment...

Love, in fact, is hidden in those looks full of drama...

Love, in fact, is hidden in those looks full of separation...

Love, in fact, is hidden in those looks full of betrayal...

Love, in fact, is hidden in those looks full of lies...

Love, in fact, is hidden in those looks full of trickery...

Love, in fact, is hidden in those looks full of intrigue...

Love, in fact, is hidden in those looks full of gamesmanship...

Love, in fact, is hidden in those looks full of forgetfulness...

Love, is hidden in wet lips sometimes...

Love is hidden in passionate lips sometimes...

Love is hidden in lustful lips sometimes...

Love is hidden in misty eyes sometimes...

Love is hidden in wet eyes sometimes...

Love is hidden in eyes full of tears sometimes...

Love is hidden in eyes full of sadness...

Love is hidden in that wet handkerchief sometimes...

Love is hidden in lived memories sometimes...

Love is hidden in burning hearts sometimes...

Love is hidden in hearts burnt to ash and thrown about sometimes...

Love is hidden in hearts beating fast sometimes...

Love is hidden in unfinished love stories sometimes...

Love is hidden in separation stories sometimes...

Love is hidden in tales of separation sometimes...

Love is hidden in songs of separation sometimes...

Love is hidden in broken hearts sometimes...

Love is hidden in broken glasses sometimes...

Love is hidden in broken mirrors sometimes...

Love is hidden in broken frames sometimes...

Love is hidden in torn pictures sometimes...

Love is hidden in fading rosebuds sometimes...

Love is hidden in fading letters sometimes...

Love is hidden in fading pictures sometimes...

Love is hidden in ruined hearts sometimes...

Love is hidden in devastated hearts sometimes...

Love is hidden in hearts burnt to ash sometimes...

Love is hidden in hearts burnt to ash and thrown about sometimes...

Love gets its real strength from separations...

Love gets its essence from separations...

Love gets its real shape from separations...

Love gets its real form from separations...

Love gets its real meaning from separations...

Love gets its real depth from separations...

Love gets its real personality from separations...

Love gets its real identity from separations...

Love gets its soul from separations...

Love has been fed by separations in every period in history. And it has been separations that give love its real value...

If love is one-sided it creates a deep psychological condition in the person and pushes him towards a competitive attitude. This includes unwanted behaviour like revenge, jealousy and slander. Because one-sided love affairs cause suffering, torment and tears...

If love is one-sided, it is torment, suffering and unbearable torture for a person...

Love causes new scares in some people...

Love causes new worries in some people...

Love causes new anxieties in some people...

Love causes new problems in some people...

Love causes new suspicions in some people...

Love causes new dilemmas in some people...

Love causes new misgivings in some people...

Love causes new questions in some people...

Love causes changes in some people...

Love causes dreams in some people...

Love causes new yearnings in some people...

Love causes new fancies in some people...

Love causes new wishes in some people...

Love causes new desires in some people...

Love causes new feelings in some people...

Love causes new sentiments in some people...

Love causes new searches in some people...

Love causes new excitements in some people...

Love causes new joys in some people...

Love causes new happiness in some people...

Love causes new loves in some people...

Love causes new affection in some people...

Love causes new excuses for some people...

Love causes new pains in some people...

Love causes new troubles in some people...

Love causes new grieves in some people...

Love causes new worries in some people...

Love causes new sorrows in some people...

Love causes new sadness in some people...

Love causes new ordeals in some people...

Love causes new suffering in some people...

Love causes new exiles for some people...

Love causes new chains for some people...

Love causes new fires for some people...

Love causes new habits in some people...

Love causes new forgetfulness in some people...

Love causes new betrayals in some people...

Love causes new tears in some people...

Love causes new stories for some people...

Love causes new dreams for most people...

Love causes new daydreams for most people...

Love creates a change in the right direction for most people and it directs the person to search everything in more detail...

Love reminds us that man has feelings...

Love reminds us that man has sensation...

Love reminds us that man has a heart...

Love reminds us that man has a palace of the heart...

Love reminds us that man has a villa of the heart...

Love reminds us that man has a garden of the heart...

Love reminds us that man has beauty...

Love reminds us that man is capable of liking...

Love reminds us that man is capable of searching...

Love reminds us that man is capable of longing...

Love reminds us that man is capable of passion...

Love reminds us that man is capable of desire...

Love reminds us that man is capable of wishing...

Love reminds us that man is capable of loving...

Love reminds us that man is capable of affection...

Love reminds us that man is capable of daydream...

Love reminds us that there is a man in a man...

Love reminds us that there is another man in a man...

Love reminds us that there is a second man in a man...

Love reminds us that there is a second person in a man...

Love reminds us that man has wisdom...

Love reminds us that man has logic...

Love reminds us that man has self confidence...

Love reminds us that man has the will to fight...

Love reminds us that man has the love to fight...

Love reminds us that man has the will to resist...

Love reminds us that man has the determination to fight...

Love reminds us that man is a living soul...

Love reminds us that man has another man in himself...

Love reminds us that man is capable of loving another human being...

Love reminds us that a man can fall in love with another...

Love reminds us that a man’s heart can be captured by another human being...

Love reminds us that man can become a slave to another...

Love reminds us that man is still a human being and still capable of loving...

Love reminds us that man is still a human being and he can be an angel of goodness...

Love reminds us that man is still a human being and he can turn into a love flower for love’s sake...

Love reminds us that man is still a human being and he can turn into a ball of affection for love’s sake...

Love reminds us that man is still a human being and he can turn into a bundle of affection for love’s sake...

Love reminds us that man is still a human being and can turn into a palace of the heart for love’s sake...

Love reminds us that man is still a human being and can turn into a garden of love...

Love reminds us that man is still a human being and can turn into a statue of beauty...

Love reminds us that man is still a human being and can turn into a distributor of justice...

Love doesn’t like people who have problems with life...

Love doesn’t like people who have a fight against life...

Love doesn’t like people who have a disagreement with life...

Love doesn’t like people who have an argument with life...

Love doesn’t like people who do not get on well with life...

Love doesn’t like people who are not at peace with life. Because love necessitates accepting life as it is. Because life necessitates being natural and living natural...

Love doesn’t like people who are materialist and who are slaves to materialism...

Love doesn’t like people who are after fame and fortune...

Love doesn’t like people who are after property and wealth...

Love doesn’t like people who are after villas and palaces...

Love doesn’t like people who are after money...

Love doesn’t like people who are after showing off...

Love doesn’t like people who are after advertising themselves...

Love doesn’t like people who are after capitalism...

Love doesn’t like people who are after greed...

Love doesn’t like people who are after evil...

Love doesn’t like people who are after ugliness...

Love doesn’t like people who are after sin...

Love doesn’t like people who sow seeds of evil in this world...

Love doesn’t like people who pollute this world...

Love doesn’t like people who make this world not worth living on...

Love doesn’t like people who destroy the nature...

Love doesn’t like people who engage in evil in this world...

Love does not like people who make this world a fighting place...

Love does not like people who turn the world into a place where the feelings of grudge, hatred and revenge are dominant...

Love is beautiful and full of affection and invites man to be benevolent...

Love gets rid of all bad thoughts from the mind...

Love gets rid of all the wrongs from the mind...

Love gets rid of all the extras from the mind...

Love invites man to be at peace with life...

Love invites man to be at peace with nature...

Love makes a man what he is and at peace with himself...

Love makes a man what he is and invites him to understand the world...

Love makes a man what he is and invites him to understand the universe...

Love makes a man what he is and as he is the servant, the human being and the created, invites him to seek refuge in the Mighty Creator...

Love invites man to share like a man...

Love invites man to live like a man...

Love invites man to think like a man...

Love invites man to be like a man...

Love invites man to be beautiful...

Love invites man to be an example to others...

Love invites man to be honest...

Love invites man to be charitable...

Love invites man to help others...

Love invites man to be sharing...

Love invites man to have feelings...

Love invites man to be sinless...

Love invites man to be a good individual...

Love invites man to have personality...

Love invites man to love and be loved...

Love invites man to be on the side of the righteous...

Love invites man to be on the side of honesty...

Love invites man to be on the side of the charitable...

Love invites man to be on the side of the beautiful...

Love invites man to be on the side of love...

Love invites man to be on the side of respect...

Love invites man to be on the side of justice...

Love invites man to be on the side of the law...

Love invites man to be on the side of equality...

Love invites man to be on the side of peace...

Love invites man to be on the side of brotherhood...

Love invites man to question everything...

Love invites man to search everything...

Love invites man to learn all the time...

Love invites man to think all the time...

Love invites man to be on the side of the people...

Love invites man to be on the side of the ones trampled on...

Love invites man to be on the side of the ones looked down upon...

Love invites man to be on the side of the exploited...

Love invites man to be on the side of the ones who are scorned...

Love invites man to oppose the system of robbery...

Love invites man to think like a man...

Love invites man to suffer grief...

Love invites man to suffer sorrow...

Love invites man to shed tears...

Love invites man to a life of slavery...

Love invites man to a life of imprisonment...

Love invites man to be chained...

Love is a matter of depth...

Love is a matter of dimension...

Love is a matter of observation...

Love is a matter of understanding...

Love is a matter of interpretation...

Love likes difficult things better...

Love likes hard things better...

Love likes the unreachable better...

Love likes the unattainable better...

Love likes what is full of sorrow better...

Love likes what is full of grief better...

Love likes what is full of sadness better...

Love likes what is full of anxiety better...

Love likes what is full of suffering better...

Love likes what is full of tears better...

Love likes what is full of separation better...

Love is affection, respect and understanding...

Love is passion, loyalty and devotion...

Love is desire, wished and wanted....

Love is the one longed for and waited for...

Love is the one desired, invited and accepted...

Love is mystery, secret and legend...

Love is daydream, story, dream...

Love is sincerity, honesty and talking straight...

Love is happiness, joy and glee...

Love is what is experienced, what will be experienced in future and what will be experienced forever...

Love is who is prayed for, who will be prayed for and who has to be prayed for...

Love is what is worshipped, what will be worshipped and what has to be worshipped...

Love is the collection of good and bad memories lived in the past...

Love is the collection of memories full of suffering, distress and tears...

Love is the best at balancing things...

Love is the most meaningful way of balancing things...

Love is the most definite way of balancing things...

Love puts an end to the inequalities amongst people...

Love puts an end to the imbalances amongst people...

Love puts an end to the injustices amongst people...

Love puts an end to the precipices amongst people...

Love puts an end to the hurdles amongst people...

Love puts an end to the discrimination amongst people...

Love puts an end to the discrimination of ideas amongst people...

Love puts an end to race discrimination amongst people...

Love puts an end to the colour discrimination amongst people...

Love puts an end to the religious discrimination amongst people...

Love puts an end to the discrimination of religious sects amongst people...

Love puts an end to the materialistic discrimination amongst people...

Love looks for somebody’s colour in his heart, not elsewhere...

Love looks for somebody’s colour inside him, not outside...

Love looks for somebody’s love in his heart, not elsewhere...

Love necessitates believing in it from the heart...

Love necessitates being devoted to it from the heart...

Love necessitates surrendering to it...

Love necessitates working for it...

Love necessitates serving it...

Love necessitates respecting it...

Love necessitates putting an effort in for it...

Love necessitates being desolated for it...

Love necessitates becoming a vagabond for it...

Love necessitates becoming a vagrant for it...

Love necessitates becoming helpless for it...

Love makes it necessary to get on the road for it...

Love makes it necessary to pierce mountains for it...

Love makes it necessary to cross seas for it...

Love makes it necessary to cross deserts for it...

Love makes it necessary to be put in prison for it...

Love makes it necessary to be thrown in dry wells for it...

Love makes it necessary to be tied in chains for it...

Love makes it necessary to go through suffering for it ...

Love makes it necessary to turn to ash in fires for it ...

Love makes it necessary to turn to ash and be thrown about for it ...

Love makes it necessary to become wine in a glass for it ...

Love makes it necessary to become a drop of drink for it...

Love makes it necessary to become a drop of poison for it...

Love makes it necessary to waste a whole life for it...

Love makes it necessary to shed a load of tears for it...

Love makes one walk on thorny roads for it...

Love makes one walk on minefields for it...

Love makes one go over hurdles for it...

Love makes one walk to love palaces for it...

Love makes one erect victory flags in love palaces...

Love can not be built on mistakes...

Love can not be built on faults...

Love can not be built on games...

Love can not be built on tricks...

Love can not be built on fraud...

Love can not be built on gamesmanship...

Love can not be built on impossibilities...

Love can not be built on dreams...

Love can not be built on false promises...

Love can not be built on false words...

Love can not be built on false oaths...

Love can not be built on lies...

Love can not be built on betrayals...

Love can not be built on forgetfulness...

Love can not be built on sins...

Love, in fact, exists for loving...

Love, in fact, exists in order to love...

Love, in fact, exists in order to be loved...

Love, in fact, exists to be happy...

Love, in fact, exists to dominate the world...

Love, in fact, exists to love human beings and the world...

Love, in fact, exists to love nature and the other living beings in nature...

Love, in fact, exists to love the world and the whole universe...

Love, in fact, exists to discover the better and the more beautiful...

Love, in fact, exists to discover the right and the faultless...

Love, in fact, exists to discover the flawless and the perfect...

Love, in fact, exists to discover the marvellous and the magnificent...

Love, in fact, exists to discover the sinless and the worthy of worshipping...

Love, in fact, exists to discover the benevolent and the charitable...

Love, in fact, exists to discover the person with an open heart and an open third eye...

Love, in fact, exists to discover the liar and the cheat...

Love, in fact, exists to discover the one who doesn’t betray...

Love, in fact, exists to discover the one who is full of love and affection...

Love, in fact, exists to discover the one full of compassion and affection...

Love, in fact, exists to discover the one full of trust and confidence...

Love, in fact, exists to discover the one full of loyalty and devotion...

Love, in fact, exists to discover the one full of honesty and sincerity...

Love, in fact, exists to discover the hearts open to loving...

Love, in fact, exists to discover the heart’s magnificent palace...

Love, in fact, exists to discover the heart’s prepared palace...

Love, in fact, exists to discover the one with the fast heart beat...

Love, in fact, exists to discover the one with the heart full of excitement...

Love, in fact, exists to discover the one flapping heart...

Love, in fact, exists to discover the one full of daydreams...

Love, in fact, exists to discover the one full of tales...

Love, in fact exists to discover the one full of dreams...

Love, in fact, exists for those beautiful days...

Love, in fact, exists for hopeful tomorrows...

Love, in fact, exists for loving tomorrows...

Love, in fact, exists for tomorrows full of peace...

Love, in fact, exists for tomorrows full of brotherhood...

Love, in fact, exists to find refuge in the Mighty Creator...

Love, in fact, exists to deserve the forgiveness of the Mighty Creator...

Love, in fact, exists to get purified from all sins...

Love, in fact, exists to find the one who is at peace with himself...

Love, in fact, exists to find the one at peace with his surroundings...

Love, in fact, exists to find the one at peace with nature...

Love, in fact, exists to find the one at peace with the world...

Love exists to find the beautiful people who are at peace with the universe and who sow the seeds of goodness wherever they go and love is presented to the service of those people...

Love, in fact, exists to solve the ever present legend of creation...

Love, in fact, exists to search for the ever present secrets and mysteries...

Love, in fact, exists to look for and find the secrets and the mysteries of the universe...

Love, in fact, exists to think deeper and search deeper...

Love, in fact, exists in order to suffer more pain...

Love, in fact, exists in order to suffer more grief...

Love, in fact, exists in order to shed more tears...

Love, in fact, exists in order to burn more...

Love, in fact, exists in order to burn to ashes...

Love, in fact, exists in order to be thrown about as ash...

Love, in fact, exists in order to be put in prison...

Love, in fact, exists in order to be thrown in dry wells...

Love, in fact, exists in order to be tied in chains...

Love, in fact, exists in order to have dreams...

Love, in fact, exists in order to be in a dream world...

Love, in fact, exists in order to be forgotten in one corner...

Love, in fact, exists in order to become a memory in one corner...

Love, in fact, exists in order to waste one’s life in a corner...

Love looks for beauty of the soul in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love looks for sincerity in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love looks for honesty in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love looks for frankness in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love looks for affection in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love looks for fidelity in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love looks for loyalty in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love looks for devotion in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love looks for trust in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love looks for feeling in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love looks for sentiment in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love looks for depth in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love looks for dimension in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love looks for quality in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love looks for wholeness in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love looks for comprehension in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love looks for good character in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love looks for humanity in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love looks for openness in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love looks for a harbour to shelter in, in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love looks for a trustworthy harbour in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love looks for broad-mindedness in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love looks for farsightedness in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love looks for intellectual accumulation in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love looks for ability in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love looks for talent in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love looks for depth in thinking in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love looks for dimension in ideas in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love looks for openness to self-criticism in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love looks for positive evaluation of events in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love looks for the ability to comment in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love looks for maturity when facing events in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love looks for an equitable nature in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love looks for devotion to freedom in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love looks for love of peace in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love looks for love of nature in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love looks for love of animals in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love looks for love of human beings in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love looks for endless happiness in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love looks for endless joy in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love looks for a way towards marriage in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love looks for a way towards tomorrows full of hope in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love looks for a way towards tomorrows full of loving in the person on whose door it knocks...

Love, in essence, is a door that opens towards those beautiful days...

Love, in essence, is a door that opens towards those shiny days...

Love, in essence, is a door that opens towards those free days...

Love, in essence, is a door that opens towards tomorrows full of hope...

Love, in essence, is a door that opens towards tomorrows full of loving...

Love, in essence, is a door that opens towards tomorrows full of affection...

Love, in essence, is a door that opens towards tomorrows full of beauty...

Love, in essence, is a door that opens towards tomorrows full of unknowns...

Love, in essence, is a door that opens towards tomorrows full of endlessness...

Love, in essence, is a door that opens towards tomorrows full of mystery...

Love, in essence, is a door that opens towards tomorrows full of secrets...

Love is the other name of life full of love...

Love is the other name of life full of affection...

Love is the other name of life full of happiness...

Love is the other name of life full of joy...

Love is the other name of life full of mystery...

Love is the other name of life full of secrets...

Love is the other name of life full of passion...

Love is the other name of life full of desire...

Love is the other name of life full of lust...

Love, in a way, is the other name of life full of suffering...

Love, in a way, is the other name of life full of grief...

Love, in a way, is the other name of life full of sadness...

Love, in a way, is the other name of life full of pain...

Love, in a way, is the other name of life full of sorrow...

Love, in a way, is the other name of life full of torment...

Love, in a way, is the other name of life full of distress...

Love, in a way, is the other name of life full of anxiety...

Love, in a way, is the other name of life full of slavery...

Love, in a way, is the other name of life full of captivity...

Love, in a way, is the other name of life full of chains...

Love, in a way, is the other name of life full of longing...

Love, in a way, is the other name of life full of memories...

Love, in a way, is the other name of life full of remembrances...

Love, in a way, is the other name of life full of daydreams...

Love, in a way, is the other name of life full of stories...

Love, in a way, is the other name of life full of dreams...

Love, in a way, is the other name of life full of betrayal...

Love, in a way, is the other name of life full of separations...

Love, in a way, is the other name of life full of tears...

Love, in fact, is the real name of those love games...

Love, in fact, is the real name of fires in the heart...

Love, in fact, is the real name of sweet and evasive behaviour...

Love, in fact, is the real name of those secret meetings...

Love, in fact, is the real name of those mysterious hours...

Love, in fact, is the real name of those secret minutes...

Love, in fact, is the real name of cooing...

Love, in fact, is the real name of those embraces...

Love, in fact, is the real name of those kisses...

Love, in fact, is the real name of those minutes full of lust...

Love, in fact, is the real name of all those life experiences...

Love, in fact, is the story of two bodies becoming one at the end of the night...

Love, in fact, is the meeting of two bodies in one after lustful hours...

Love, in fact, is the name of two bodies expressing themselves in one body after all those experiences...

Love always finds what is most valuable for it...

Love always finds what is most worthy of it...

Love always finds what is best for it...

Love always finds what is most meaningful for it...

Love always finds who is most sensitive for it...

Love always finds who has most feelings for it...

Love always finds who is most equipped for it...

Love always finds who is most knowledgeable for it...

Love always finds who is most cultured for it...

Love always finds who is most sharing for it...

Love always finds who is best for equality...

Love always finds who is most peace-loving for it...

Love always finds who is most desirous for it...

Love always finds who is most eager for it...

Love always finds who is most lustful for it...

Love always finds who the best dreamer for it is...

Love always finds what suits it best...

Love always finds what will suit it best...

Love always finds who will partner it best...

Love always finds who will make it happy...

Love always finds the best person to marry...

Love always finds the best person to form a family with...

Love always finds the best person it will walk along with...

Love always finds the best person it will have unity of fate with...

Love finds the one open to loving...

Love finds the one with open heart...

Love finds the one full of love...

Love finds the one who loves human beings...

Love finds the one who loves nature...

Love finds the one who loves animals...

Love finds the one who loves God and rewards him...

Love finds the one who tries for peace...

Love finds the one who tries for brotherhood...

Love finds the one who tries for friendship...

Love finds the one who tries for love and rewards him...

Love finds the one who tries for affection and rewards him...

Love finds the one who will fight for a world full of love and affection...

Love finds the one who will fight for a world without wars...

Love finds the one who will fight for a beautiful world and makes him a partner...

Love finds the one who will fight for tomorrows full of hope and starts a meaningful walk with him through life...

Love is always innocent and the guilty party is one of those two in love...

Love is always innocent and it is the greatness of love that is guilty...

Love is always innocent and it is the irresistible charm of love that is guilty...

Love is always innocent and it is the wonderful attraction of love that is guilty...

Love is always innocent and it is the unreachable splendour of love that is guilty...

Love is a problem when it exists; it is double the problem when it does not...

Love is a problem when it exists; it is a different problem when it does not exist...

Love is a problem when it exists; it is also a problem when it does not...

Love is guilt when it exists; it is also guilt when it does not...

Love is a mistake when it exists; it is also a mistake when it does not...

Love is sought after when it exists; it is also sought after when it does not...

Love is all suffering, cruelty and grief...

Love is all sorrow, sadness and distress...

Love is all pain, drama and tears...

Love is all slavery, exile and chains...

Love is all affection, respect and value...

Love is all about the longed for, the sought after and the desired...

Love is all about the expected, the wanted and the invited...

Love is all about what is being lived, what has been lived and what will be lived...

Love is all a daydream, what will be dreamed about and what is nice to dream about...

Love is worthless without dreaming. Because love, in a way means dreaming...

Love, in fact, is the happy ending of the story...

Love, in fact is the unknown at the end of the dream...

Love, in fact, is the final episode of the novel...

Love, in fact, is the finishing scene in the play...

Love, in fact, is the applause at the end of the show...

Love, in fact, is the farewell at the end of the life experience...

Love, in fact, is the last touch of the painter’s brush...

Love, in fact, is the separation at the end of a film...

Love, in fact, is the phrase “The End” at the end of the film...

Love, in fact, is the tears at the end of a love story...

Love comes with a touching look most of the time, gets the person devoted to it and one day suddenly goes away...

Love comes with a look full of feeling most of the time, makes a slave out of the person and one day suddenly goes away...

Love comes with a sincere look most of the time, it gets hold of a person’s palace of the heart and one day suddenly goes away...

Love comes with a beautiful look most of the time, settles in the person’s villa of love and one day suddenly goes away...

Love comes with a frank look most of the time, declares its domination of the person’s heart and one day suddenly goes away...

Love comes with a look of affection most of the time, sits on the heart’s magnificent throne and one day suddenly goes away...

Love comes with a passionate look most of the time, burns the palace of the heart down and one day suddenly goes away...

Love comes with a look full of desire most of the time, burns to ash the person’s palace of the heart and one day suddenly goes away...

Love comes with a willing look most of the time, leaves a lot of memories of love and one day suddenly goes away...

Love comes with an affectionate look most of the time, leaves behind a lot of happy memories and one day suddenly goes away without notice...

Love comes with a hopeful look most of the time, leaves behind a lot of loving and affectionate memories and experiences relating to those beautiful days, those smiling eyes and happy laughs; and goes away one day without saying goodbye. And leaves behind a Veysel Baba in tears. The sultan of hearts Hz. Mevlana was asked what love is. He said: “Be me and know.”...

One day Leyla was brought to the presence of the caliph. He looked at her in an underestimating and mocking manner:

“Is it you who Mecnun fell in love with and became desolate and lost and went round in deserts hungry and thirsty? But you are not more beautiful than other beautiful women!”

Upon the mocking and belittling words Leyla responds:

“Because you are not Mecnun! And you are not seeing me with his eyes”...

The sultan of hearts Hz. Mevlana says on love:

“Fall in love. Choose love so that you are chosen as well.”

“Love is such a sultanate that there is no specific time for it.”

“Love is the equipment with which the secret of divinity was discovered.”

“Love is not limited by measure or respect.”

“Love does not receive advice from any event.”

“Love does not take lessons from any disaster.”

“Love is like having a cause; suffering is like a witness. If you have no witness, you can not win the cause.”

“Love is not gold, it can not be hidden. Because the person in love, does not have anything to hide.”

“Nothing but fire can extinguish love.”

“A person in love is like gold, trouble is like fire; pure gold is beautiful in fire.”

“He who is not inclined to love is like a bird without wings. Shame!”

“After crossing seven cities, we are still at the start of the journey.”

“There is neither loyalty nor suffering in real love.”

“You are in trouble if you have no brains. If you have no heart then you don’t really exist!”

“Those who share the same feelings understand each other, not those who speak the same language.”

“I thought the person who loves and the person who is loved are different persons. I realized they are one and the same and I happen to have seen one as two.”

“What wind is for fire, separation is for love.”

“Separation ruins a small love, but strengthens a great one.”

“For a man in love the best seat is the lap of his lover.”

“A lover in a crowd of hundred, is noticeable like the moon amongst the stars in the sky.”

“You named love as lust; if that were the case the donkey would have been the king of mankind.”

“There is a time that every one goes through animal circle of love.”

“Repairing a broken heart is hundred times more beneficial than pilgrimage to Mecca.”

“The heart desires to be with God, the rest is not important.”

“Oh love and the ways of love!

Your fire has burnt my heart!”

“I am so in love, advice doesn’t help; I have drunk the poison of love, suffering unnecessarily.”

“What scorns and despises a man’s ego and exalts him is love and affection. Without that the whole body is made up of greed. But greed is degrading.”

“Love and mercy is the quality of mankind.”

“Love and affection are human traits; anger and aggression are animal traits.”

“Be like the sun when you love; be like the night when you are covering faults.”

“Love turns bitter into sweet, turns bronze into gold.”

“Love purifies misty waters; ills are healed.”

“Love revives the dead; makes servants out of kings.”

“Love is the fruit of knowing and understanding.”

“The world goes round like the stones of a mill,

Crying day and night.

Since there is no peace in the world because of love,

My heart! Turn like the stars, there is no respite.”

“Be fair my friend, love is a good thing,

Drinking in excess does a lot of harm to love.

It is a shame you call love lust,

Bow to the noble feeling we call love!”

“You beautiful natured, whoever sees you, lives in your love,

It overflows from all these places.

It is neither Saturn nor the moon; there is no hint of beauty,

The whole universe runs to the light of the sun; it is love and duty...”

“The day I heard the word lover,

My eyes, my heart and my life are worn out for its sake; bar none.

I used to say the lover and the loved one; it makes two of them,

What I see as two in fact, is only one.”

“I have loved you, advice does not count,

Sweet things I drink do not count.

‘Tie his feet’ they say for me,

It is my heart that has gone mad; shoelaces do not count.”

“A beauty turned up suddenly last night,

Nice words, sweet lips and rakishness up.

She woke me up with her sunny face and said:

‘You have seen the sun, why don’t you get up?’”

“Your soul and mine are one and the same,

You are hidden in me and me in you; that is clear.

This is the meaning I thought about you and me,

There is no you or me left between us, have no fear.”

“There is no escape from you for my heart,

Let this heart belong to you from now on.

If my heart does not fill with the pain of your love,

It is a shame whether it exists or not.”

“It is good to move on from a place every day,

It is good to settle in a new place every day.

It is good to flow without getting dirty or frozen,

My soul went away yesterday,

Whatever we said about yesterday,

It is time to say new things today.”

“They are great in numbers,

Like almonds, like almonds,

But the fat in every one of them the same.

There are so many languages, so many,

But the meaning in every one of them the same.

You make sure you break the jugs and the doors,

Water finds the way and flows.”

“Somebody else’s sherbet of honey does not interest me!

Here, in front of me, is my buttermilk bowl.

I have no property, no possessions or provisions,

But I still work for you to have property or possessions.

For you to have a roof to live under,

I am a tree that belongs to you.

But whatever happens, I never give up freedom and be a servant.”

“Whatever it is you want, look at yourself!

There is a soul in you, look for that soul!

There is a treasure in your mountain, look for that treasure!

If you are looking for the walking dervish;

Do not look for him outside,                                                           Look for him in your own self!..”

“She steals the heart of everyone at first sight,

The doctors will not prescribe her any medication.

Because once they see her beautiful face,

They themselves will need a doctor in that case...”

“Is it possible for us to be indifferent?

We are born and hidden in each other.

Saying you and me is a manner of speech,

There is no you and me; we know that, each.”

“Wherever I touch my head, prostration is for Him,                     The one worshipped in four corners of the world is Him.

The vineyards and gardens, the roses and canaries, the sky and the lover;

All these are excuses; the only thing that matters is Him...”

“A stone does not green even after spring,

Be the earth and watch roses bloom on you.

You were like a stone and broke hearts,

Be the earth and watch lovely roses bloom on you...”

“Delighted me with the shine in your eyes,

You called for me and then discharged me; which one is right?

It is not easy to deceive me,

Drown me in your river, as well you might...”

“If you wish to find the friend,

Forget the looks; look for the self in it.

Layer after layer hides its existence,

It is the slave in you; the world the slave in it...”

“The arena is wide, but there is no hero,

It is such a time; things are not what you expect.

By the looks of it everyone is an angel,

As a Muslim there is no fire in the soul, no radiance, no respect...”

“We are only toys, He has the power,

The wealth belongs to Him; we certainly are the poor.

Why do we look for superiority in ourselves?

We are all on the same journey; ending up at the same door...”

“I would have liked to be the golden rays of the sun,

Disperse on the oceans and deserts.

I would have liked to be the wind,

Blow at night and join the sigh of those who never sinned...”

“Hey son! Do not be tied, be free,

For how long will you be the slave of gold and silver?

Even if you try to fill the bucket with the whole of the sea,

You can not get in it any more than one day’s need, ever...”

“The person who looks awake, is in reality in deep sleep,

The fact that he is awake is worse than if he were sleeping.

If your existence is not aware of God,

You are awake, but an imprisoned being...”

“Hey brother! You are all thought, from top to bottom,

The rest is all meat and bone.

If your thinking is like a rose, you are a rose garden,

If it is like a thorn, you are a garden of thorns...”

“I mentioned love in short without going into detail,

Otherwise my tongue and my mind would burn to ash...”

“Being loved is everything,

The loved one is alive, but the lover is dead.

The person who has no feelings of love,

Is like a bird without wings instead...”

“There are thousands of traps in life,

And us, we are eager like poor birds.

There may be traps every step of the way,

If You are with us we do not worry, no way...”

“Come, come, come!

Whatever you are, come again!

Whether you are an infidel, an idolater or a magian, come!

Our convent,

Is not a convent of hopelessness.

Even if you changed your repentance a thousand times,

Come again...”

Mevlana Celaleddin’i Rumi.

30-9-1207. Belh-Horasan-Afghanistan.

17-12-1273. Konya-Turkey.

Sources: Mesnevi & Divan’i Kebir.

After all that is said and written, a group of Veysel Baba’s close friends asked him one day:

“Veysel Baba of love and affection, tell us what it is that makes you say and write all these things, what is the secret? We shall be pleased if you can enlighten us on this subject.” Man of love Veysel Baba answered his friends like this:

“Dear friends! The real reason that makes me write and say all these things is love and its magic power...”

It is love that is so painful for me.

It is love that makes me suffer ordeals.

It is love that makes me suffer grief...

It is love that makes me suffer torment...

It is love that makes me shed tears...

It is love that ruins the palace of my heart...

It is love that destroys the palace of my heart...

It is love that demolishes the palace of my heart...

It is love that makes the palace of my heart unliveable...

And it is love that makes me an aimless layabout...

It is love that makes me desolate...

It is love that makes me a sufferer...

It is love that makes me a vagabond...

It is love that makes me confused...

It is love that puts me in a mess...

It is love that breaks me to pieces...

It is love that makes me helpless...

It is love that makes me sinful...

It is love that condemns me to darkness...

It is love that condemns me to prisons...

It is love that condemns me to chains...

It is love that condemns me to grief...

It is love that condemns me to drinking...

It is love that condemns me to slavery...

It is love that condemns me to imprisonment...

It is love that condemns me to a broken heart...

It is love that breaks me to thousand pieces...

It is love that makes me ill with no cure...

It is love that makes me do unnecessary things...

It is love that directs me towards paths there is no return from...

It is love that makes me go to distant lands...

It is love that leaves me helpless in darkness...

It is love that leaves me helpless in prisons...

It is love that leaves me helpless in dry wells...

It is love that makes me Yusuf in dry wells...

It is love that makes me Mecnun in deserts...

It is love that leaves me to die...

It is love that sends me to the gallows...

It is love that condemns me to the Four Doors...

It is love that condemns me to the Four Holy Books...

It is love that condemns me to the Mighty Creator...

It is love that turns me into a rebellious person...

It is love that turns me into a person with a disobedient nature...

It is love that turns me into a distributor of justice...

It is love that turns me into a fighter for equality...

It is love that turns me into a fighter for freedom...

It is love that turns me into a fighter for good...

It is love that turns me into a fighter for fairness...

It is love that turns me into a chatting person...

It is love that turns me into a friendly person...

It is love that turns me into a loving person...

It is love that turns me into a man of love...

It is love that turns me into a man of daydreams...

It is love that turns me into a man of stories...

It is love that turns me into a man of mysteries...

It is love that turns me into a man of secrets...

It is love that turns me into a man of dreams...

It is love that makes me like autumn winds...

It is love that makes me like the wind of separation...

It is love that makes me like April showers...

It is love that turns me into a flood of feelings...

It is love that turns me into a bundle of love...

It is love that turns me into a poem...

It is love that turns me into a song...

It is love that turns me into a musical composition...

It is love that turns me into a novel...

It is love that turns me into a story...

It is love that turns me into a tale...

It is love that turns me into a picture...

It is love that turns me into a broken glass...

It is love that turns me into a broken mirror...

It is love that turns me into a broken heart...

It is love that turns me into a mature wine...

It is love that turns me into a loaded rain cloud...

It is love that turns me into a tear-laden torrent...

It is love that turns me into a benevolent person...

It is love that turns me into a charitable person...

It is love that turns me into a peace-loving person...

It is love that turns me into a man opposing wars...

It is love that turns me into a man who loves humanity...

It is love that turns me into a man who loves nature...

It is love that turns me into a man who loves animals...

It is love that turns me into a man who loves flowers...

It is love that leads me into deep thinking...

It is love that drags me into helplessness...

It is love that drags me into the unknowns...

It is love that drags me into darkness...

It is love that drags me into loneliness...

It is love that drags me away from life...

It is love that leaves me alone on one side...

It is love that leaves me forgotten in one corner...

It is love that makes me unhappy with life...

It is love that throws me into fires...

It is love that burns me to ashes...

It is love that turns me to ashes and scatters me about...

It is the same love and its mysterious and secretive manners that turn me into “Man of Love Veysel Baba”...

They say that love can not be explained with words. Love is the joining of hearts and a flood of feelings that has to be lived to be learnt...

After all those explanations, after hundreds of headings, after hundreds of warnings, after all that guidance on love and on its funny, mysterious and secretive ways; I say as “Man of Love Veysel Baba”:

I consider it my duty to offer my love and respect to everybody who has fought and has engaged in a meaningful struggle for a more beautiful world, for a more comfortable world, for a more hopeful world, for a more peaceful world, for a world full of brotherhood and love...

My wishes are for a more beautiful love, for love like a fairy tale and for dream-like love...

I wish all loves and all beautiful things are with you; your heart is always open to love; the rain-laden clouds are always above your head.

I hope to meet you again in more beautiful tomorrows full of hope and love. Love and Regards...

= Man of Love Veysel Baba

= Hoxton-Hackney-London. 12.12.12

GOLDEN WORDS ABOUT POLITICS

GOLDEN WORDS ABOUT POLITICS FROM VEYSEL BABA

Politics; is in fact some kind of lie factory. And here plenty of lies are produced and marketed...

Politics; is in fact some kind of lie machine. And the politician is a cog on this lie machine...

Politics; is in fact some kind of lie mechanism. And the politician is a working branch of this lie mechanism...

Politics, in essence, is built on lies. And here nothing but lies is spoken...

Politics, essentially, is the art of deceiving vast populations into believing an existing lie...

Politics; is in fact the art of showing a lie as if it is the truth...

Politics; is in fact the art of adorning an existing lie and marketing it...

Politics; is in fact the art of serving an existing lie as hors-d’oeuvre at the dinner table...

Politics; is in fact the art of serving an existing lie just like a salad at the magnificent dinner table...

Politics, in essence promises plenty of lies. Because lies are its biggest weapon...

Politics, resorts to lies whenever it is pressed hard. Because lying is its mecca in this world...

Politics; has in fact become so valuable as a result of the lies it followed...

Politics; has in fact become so much worshiped. Because of the lies it followed...

Politics; has in fact grown in stature as a result of following all those lies...

Politics; has in fact become so elite as a result of following all those lies...

Politics; has in fact become so sought after as a result of following all those lies...

Politics; has in fact become so sinful as a result of following all those lies...

Politics, in fact describes the farthest point a lie has arrived...

Politics and lying; represents a duo perfectly matched...

Politics and lying; is a duo well resembling each other...

Politics and lying; they are exactly like real brothers...

Politics and lying; they are an inseparable duo...

Politics and lying; they are like a duo inseparable from each other...

Politics and lying; they are a duo which completes each other...

Politics and lying; they are a magnificent double...

Politics and lying; they are a wonderful double...

Politics and lying; they are a marvellous double...

Politics and lying; they are a sinful double...

Politics and lying; they are a double that make you sin...

Politics and lying; put you in a sinful situation...

Politics and lying; put you in a situation of betrayal...

Politics; puts a person in a lying situation...

Politics, expressed itself in the best possible way with lies...

Because lies are both mother and father to politics...

Politics; is in fact some kind of empire of lies. And the only sovereign power there is lying...

Politics; is in fact an empire of fear built on lies. And there plenty of fear is produced and marketed...

Politics; is in fact an empire of robbery built on lies. And there peoples are robbed in plenty...

Politics; is in fact an empire of pillage built on lies. And there people are pillaged in plenty...

Politics, in essence is a field that necessitates plenty of lying. And there is no place there for those who do not produce lies...

Politics, in essence is a field that necessitates boasting. And there those who do not produce baloney have no place...

Politics, in essence is a field that necessitates making promises. No deed can be done there without promises...

Politics; is in fact a gathering of people who are very good at lying. And in this field nobody can behave as they wish...

Politics; is in fact a gathering of people who have made it their business to tell lies. And there, there is no place for those who do not lie...

Politics; is in fact a gathering of people who are very good at producing and telling lies and market them in the best possible way...

Politics, in essence is a self interest community where people who are very good at lying gather together...

Politics, in essence is a self interest community where people who are very good at producing lies, aim at a joint destiny...

Politics; is essence is a way of living on by people who are very good at marketing lies, with the same calculations of self interest...

Politics; is in fact like a sky scraper built on lies...

Politics; is in fact an empire of fear whose foundation is built on lies...

Politics; is by nature a self interest community where a group of people whose best talent is lying, have come together...

Politics, in general, is a self seeking group of people whose best talent is telling lies...

Politics; is in fact a subject interested in who finds the best lie...

Politics; is in fact, a subject about who produces the best lie...

Politics; is in fact, a subject interested in who creates and produces the most believable lie. And you, if you cannot find and produce that lie, have then no place in that empire of robbery and fear. I don’t know if I made myself understood...

Politics; is in fact, nothing but a matter of finding the best lie in order to make the biggest section of population believe...

Politics; is in fact, a question, who will discover the most beautiful lie? And make it acceptable to the biggest section of public...

Politics; is in fact, nothing but a question of who will discover the most believable lie and make it acceptable to the exploited sections of population...

Politics; by nature is a matter of who discovers the best lie, the most beautiful lie, the best looking lie, the most attractive lie and the most believable, the most liked lie...

Politics; is in fact, a field where some people come together for self interest and produce plenty of new lies...

Politics; by way of its general makeup feeds on lies. Because politics and lying are a magnificent double and they feed off each other...

Politics; is in fact, the real brother of lying. And they love each other very much...

Politics; by way of its general makeup chooses lies as its mecca. Because it’s general mecca in this world is lies...

Politics creates lies that cannot always be found. And this situation arises because of its diseased makeup...

Politics discovers the biggest lies and the most believable lies that a normal person finds inconceivable...

Politics; is in fact, a group of very funny people built on lies. And there is no room there for truthful people...

Politics; is in fact, a group of very strange people built on lies. And there, there is no place for those beautiful people who are guided by the truth...

Politics; by way of its nature, makes something impossible in real life, possible in speech...

Politics; by way of its nature, is the apparent name of robbing poor people...

Politics; by way of its nature is another name of deceiving large number of people by gathering them around false hopes...

Politics; by way of its nature, is a game set up and dirt. And there, there is a lot of match fixing...

Politics is a field where there is plenty of fixing and the winners there have always been the administration class...

Politics; by way of its nature, is a tricky and dodgy game. And there a lot of tricky games are played...

Politics; politics, by nature, is a game that involves a lot of lies and deceit. And there, a false world has been built on lies...

Politics; by nature, is a game where there are plenty of robbers and robbed. And the only winner there has been the robbing set-up...

Politics; by nature, has made the robber happy and the robbed unhappy. And this setup has continued to be the case for thousands of years to this day...

Politics; by its nature, exalts the robber and lowers the robbed. Because the robber is at the service of the robbing set-up and he has gifted his being to the setup...

Politics; by its nature, has dedicated its being to the robbing set-up and its top administrations...

Politics; by its nature, has always fed on darkness and there is no room there for daylight...

Politics; by its nature, gifts blood and tears to the poorest sections of the public. Because this situation arises from its sickly makeup...

Politics; by its nature, has fed on blood and tears throughout history. Because blood and tears forms its lifeblood. If you don’t believe it look at Afghanistan! If you don’t believe it look at Africa, look at Vietnam, look at Hiroshima, look at Nagasaki, look at Algeria, look at Bosnia, look at the first world war, look at the second world war! Look, look, look and turn around and look again! Then you will see everything there, one by one and then you will see what the mockery called politics, the ugly game, the political drama and tragedy is...

Politics; by nature, make it necessary for plenty of promises to be made. Because making promises assures that politics continue in existence. No promises mean no politics...

Politics; by nature, necessitates stealing...

Politics; by nature, necessitates plenty of robbery...

Politics; by nature, necessitates plenty of denial...

Politics; by nature, necessitates plenty of betrayal...

Politics; by nature, necessitates plenty of promises...

Politics; by nature, necessitates plenty of chit chat...

Politics; by nature, necessitates plenty of boasting...

Politics; by nature, necessitates plenty of bull...

Politics; by nature, necessitates telling stories...

Politics; by nature, necessitates telling tails...

Politics; by nature, necessitates buttering up...

Politics; by nature, necessitates plenty of occupying...

Politics; by nature, necessitates plenty of exploitation...

Politics; by nature, necessitates grudge and hatred...

Politics; by nature, necessitates plenty of animosity...

Politic; by nature, necessitates starting wars...

Politics; by nature, necessitates dividing and braking up...

Politics; by nature, necessitates braking up and swallowing...

Politics; by nature, necessitates stroking somebody’s back...

Politics; by nature, necessitates plenty of flattery...

Politics; by nature, necessitates talking people up...

Politics; by nature, necessitates plenty of praising...

Politics; by nature, necessitates plenty of exaltation...

Politics; by nature, necessitates plenty of honouring...

Politics; by nature, necessitates sanctification...

Politics; by nature, necessitates plenty of worshiping...

Politics; by nature, necessitates plenty of divinity...

Politics; by its nature, necessitates being divine...

Politics; by its nature, necessitates plenty of forgetfulness...

Politics; by nature, necessitates a lot of memory loss...

Politics; by nature, necessitates a lot of serving at somebody’s door step...

Politics; by nature, necessitates having new things to say...

Politics; by nature, necessitates plenty of new slogans...

Politics; by its nature, necessitates plenty of new messages...

Politics; by its nature, necessitates plenty of new stories...

Politics; by its nature, necessitates plenty of new tales...

Politics; by its nature, necessitates plenty of new targets...

Politics; by its nature, necessitates plenty of new aims...

Politics; by its nature, necessitates plenty of new orientations...

Politics; creates an influential group of people at the latest phase of its development...

Politics; creates a group of people with filled pockets and full wallets at the latest stage of its development...

Politics; creates an elite group of people with fat bellies...

Politics, at its latest stage of development creates a group of capitalist people who have become rich and have added new riches to their wealth...

Politics; at its latest stage of development, creates a very elite group who have guarantied and have no worries about their future...

Politics; by nature, can be likened to selling mirrors in a market where the blind are shopping...

Politics; by nature, can be likened to singing in a crowd of death people...

Politics; by its general makeup, necessitates being...

Politics; by its general makeup, necessitates cover up of the guilt and the guilty...

Politics; by its general makeup, necessitates one to say ‘I haven’t heard, I haven’t seen’...

Politics; by its general makeup, necessitates lying. And it involves marketing those lies...

Politics; by its general makeup, creates the habit of telling lies in people...

Politics; by its general makeup, creates the habit of committing sins in people...

Politics; by its general makeup, creates the habit of betraying in people...

Politics; by its general makeup, creates the habit of stealing in people...

Politics; by its general makeup, creates the habit of forgetfulness in people...

Politics; by its general makeup, invites people to tell lies...

Politics; by its general makeup, invites people to commit sins...

Politics; by nature, invites a person who gets involved in it, to protect that order of robbery even further...

Politics; by nature, invites a person who gets involved in it to protect and look after that empire of terror...

Politics; by nature, invites a person who gets involved in it to protect and strengthen that capitalist system...

Politics; by nature, is a part of and a protector of that capitalist system. And it always sacrifices itself for the existence of that capitalist system. Because its mother is the capitalist system, so is its father...

Politics; by nature, always promises. But in the end it is this cream class on top layer who are the winners...

Politics; by nature, creates a greater divide between the classes in society...

Politics; by nature, creates greater distances between communities...

Politics; by nature, increases the inequalities in the society...

Politics, by nature, increases the imbalances in society...

Politics; by nature, continues the injustices in the society and strengthens them...

Politics; by nature, sometimes even betrays its own people...

Politics; by nature sometimes even fires at its own people...

Politics; by nature, sometimes necessitates gifting blood and tears to its own people...

Politics; by nature, necessitates robbing the oppressed and the exploited, even more...

Politics; by its nature, necessitates the breaking up of the oppressed and the exploited. Because this situation is the habit of the empire of lies and self interests, which we cal politics...

Politics; by its nature, necessitates carrying water to somebody’s water mill. Because a water mill does not operate without water...

Politics; by its nature, necessitates for some to be servant and slave to those who roll in money...

Politics; by its nature, necessitates the wealthy to be decorated further...

Politics; by its nature, necessitates robbing its own people dry. Otherwise it is impossible for one to advance in the arena of politics...

Politics; by its nature, necessitates betraying its own people as a matter of its priority. And because of that not everybody engages in such business and betrays his beautiful people. Because this is a matter of acceptance, this is a matter of honesty and this is a matter of personality...

Politics; in fact, destroys all those beautiful values that exist...

Politics; in fact, destroys all those real values, those lofty values and those unifying values one by one...

Politics by its nature, has attained its real shape and consolidated its empire by lying, cheating, stealing, pinching, robbing, with blood and tears, with warring with massacre, by genocide, by invasion, by exploitation, by betrayal, by denial, by dividing, by ruling, by sinning...

Politics keeps repeating the past...

Politics; in fact, is nothing but a repeat of the past...

Politics remembers the past, decorates it and carries it to the present time...

Politics; is nothing but the adaptation of the past to the present day..

Politics; in essence, is nothing but a reflection of the past in the present day...

Politics; in essence is a copy of the past and the only thing distinguishing it form its past is those sour, those indistinct and those upsetting faces...

In politics; “me” and “us” comes first...

In politics; it is a must to say me and us...

In politics; there is not much room for what is right...

In politics; there is not much room for those who are right...

In politics; there is not much room for those who have the right words...

In politics; there is no room for those who say the right things...

In politics; there is no room for the right people. Because politics is a gathering of wrong people...

In politics; being too straight makes you unsuccessful...

In politics; being too straight pushes you towards failure...

In politics, there are wrongs and no rights. And it is a world of wrongs...

In politics; there is no room for the right and the righteous. Because there, the wrong is accepted...

Politics; in fact, is a collection of wrong people. And there is no room there for rightful people...

Politics; in fact is a collection of people who say the wrong words...

In politics; in fact, there is no room for those who do not produce new lies...

In the political world; in fact, there is no room for those who do not produce and market new lies...

In the world of politics; the rights don’t talk, the wrongs do...

In the world of politics; there is no room for those who do not commit new sins...

In the world of politics; you are not to force the frontiers. Otherwise you almost definitely face expulsion...

In the world of politics; you are not to try changing those frontiers that are established in advance. If within those rules you want to advance...

In the world of politics; you are not to touch those predetermined rules. If you wish to lead a prolonged political life there...

In the world of politics; you are not to touch and you are to refrain from attempting to change those predetermined rules. If you want to reach the top in that world of rules and regulations...

In the world of politics; you are no supposed to force the general borders...

In the world of politics; you are not supposed to force the general rules...

In the world of politics; you are not supposed to force the general regulations...                                                                                    

In the world of politics; you are not supposed to upset your superiors...

In the world of politics; you are not supposed to say the unnecessary...

In the world of politics; you are not supposed to make unneeded promises...

In the world of politics; you are not supposed to make promises you can not keep...

In the world of politics; you are not supposed to sign under promises that you can not keep...

In the world of politics; you are not supposed to make promises that are beyond you...

In the world of politics; you are not supposed to give words and make promises that are impossible to realise. If you want to be long term in this world of rules...

In the world of politics; you are not supposed to dig into the dirty files...

In the world of politics; you are not supposed to tamper with those old files...

In the world of politics; you are not supposed to bring those files, put away on dusty shelves, on to the agenda...

In the world of politics; you are not supposed to tamper with those dirty files left in the darkness in order to bring them to light. In case you have aspirations of leadership in that world of darkness..!

In the world of politics; you are not supposed to bring those dirty files covered over and put away on dusty shelves, to the attention of the people. This would finish you and your future and get you in all kinds of trouble...

In the world of politics; you are not supposed to have ago at your superiors and your leaders...

In the world of politics; you are not supposed to interfere with the matter of leadership...

In the world of politics; you are not supposed to interfere with matters above your level...

In the world of politics; you are not supposed to be very curious...

In the world of politics; you are not supposed to tamper with things...

In the world of politics; you are not supposed to ask too many questions...

In the world of politics; you are not supposed to make too many enquiries...

In the world of politics; you are not supposed to wander about around the edges...

In the world of politics; you are not supposed to wander about the archives...

In the world of politics; you are not supposed to go around in dark places...

In the world of politics; you are not supposed to meddle with the truth...

In the world of politics; you are not supposed to live in the clouds...

In the world of politics; you are not supposed to say you are the greatest...

The world of politics is a field full of lies...

The exact meaning of the world of politics is infidelity. And there, plenty of people are wasted...

The world of politics is like a place where people are ruined. And there is no loyalty there...

Politics and infidelity; are like a magnificent duo...

Politics and infidelity; are like a perfect duo...

Politics and infidelity; are like an inseparable duo...

Politics and lying; are like an inseparable duo...

All the promises made in the world of politics are forgotten after a while...

All the promises made in the world of politics are suspended after a while...

Politics knocks on the door before an election and conveniently forgets it all after it...

Politics knocks on people’s doors before elections and knocks on the boss’s doors after it. And this sad situation has been going on for hundreds of years...

Politics and elections; is a name to deceiving the oppressed people...

Politics and elections; is a name given to the exploitations of those poor people...

Politics and elections; is a name given to deceiving those exploited people. And they stand in front of us like a magnificent duo...

Politics and elections; is a name given to robbing those suffering people...

Politics and elections; are nothing but a bad game that destroys the hopes and expectations of those suffering people who are oppressed, exploited and their beautiful feelings tampered with...

Politics and elections; are tools invented by those in the dark to continue their magnificent existence in more safety...

Politics and elections; are tools guaranteeing the marvellous lives of those who are behind the curtain...

Politics and elections; guaranty the lives of those leaders at the top and adds to their magnificent wealth...

Politics and elections; secure the lifestyle of those leaders even further...

Politics and elections; are means of insuring the continuity of the capitalist order...

Politics and elections; are a setup insuring the continual existence if the greedy capitalist system...

Politics and elections; represent the main part represent the main part of a game where the ever hungry capitalist system, the robbing system and the exploitation system aims at securing their so-called tomorrows...

Politics and elections; are in fact presented to the public for their approval. And most of the time this presentation does not include the public...

Politics forgets all those promises made, all those oaths taken one by one. And this situation is a very bad habit of the denial world that we call politics...

Politics; is in fact, a means of misleading those oppressed peoples...

Politics; is in fact, a means of deceiving those exploited peoples...

Politics; is in fact a happening where deceiving and delaying the greatest sections of the public have turned into a form of art...

Politics; is in fact, the name of a setup where misleading the widest section of the public has become a form of art...

Politics; is in fact, the name of a huge setup where deceiving large sections of the public has turned into a form of art...

Politics; is in fact, the name of a setup where those exploited sections of the public are mechanically robbed by the capitalist system...

Politics; in fact, is the name of a robbery setup where those exploited sections of the public are exploited even further by the setup that turns into a monster. And the only deed done there is further robbing those poor people, those exploited people and those people whose feelings are tampered with. Because politics and capitalism are an inseparable duo and they know nothing but robbery. I don’t know if I made myself clear?

Politics; is in fact, a profession with plenty of ups and downs...

Politics; is in fact, a profession with plenty of lies and swindles...

Politics; is in fact, a profession with plenty of guilt and sins...

Politics; is in fact, a profession with plenty of evil and ugliness...

Politics; is in fact, a profession with plenty of thoughts and blemishes...

Politics; is in fact, a profession with plenty of forgetfulness and loss of memory...

Politics; is in fact, a matter of acceptance and not every person can deal with that acceptance. Because this involves lying, sinning and even betraying a best friend...

Politics; in fact, consists of a trio of saying “I haven’t seen”, “I haven’t heard” and “I don’t know”...

Politics, in fact, consists if the saying “yesterday is yesterday, today is today”...

Politics; in essence, is a matter of self interest...

Politics; in essence, is a matter of benefit...

Politics; in essence, is an association of self interest...

Politics; in essence, is an association of gain...

Politics, in essence, is a setup of people who have come together under the cover of joint self interest...

Politics; in essence, is the name of the set-up formed by those who are joined together for the joint gain...

There is a need for close friendships in the political arena for the furtherance of certain gains...

In the world of politics; there is a need for close togetherness for personal gains...

In the political arena; beware of becoming a step for others...

In the political arena; beware of being wasted...

In the political arena; beware of having to lie...

In the political arena; beware of committing sins...

In the political arena; don’t ever betray...

In the political arena; don’t rob your own people...

Politics; is in fact, a mechanism without soul...

Politics; is in fact, a mechanism without feeling...

Politics; is in fact, a mechanism without emotion...

Politics; is in fact, a mechanism without love...

Politics; in fact, a mechanism without passion...

Politics; is in fact, a structure without longing...

Politics feeds on separation...

Politics feeds on contrariness...

Politics feeds on contradiction...

Politics feeds on contrasts...

Politics feeds on blood and tears...

Politics feeds on wars and fighting...

Politics feeds on grudge and hatred...

Politics feeds on religion and differences between religious sects...

Politics feeds on destroyed structures and spoilt order...

Politics feeds on dirty relationships...

Politics feeds on false relationships...

Politics feeds on distorted relationships...

Politics feeds on fantasy relationships...

Politics; is in fact, a combination of all distorted and false relationships...

Politics; is in fact, a combination of all those contradictions and contrasts...

Politics; is in fact, nothing but a combination of all those inequalities, all those distorted structures and that spoilt order...

Politics; is in fact, nothing but a combination of all those lies, swindles and false promises...

Politics; is in fact, nothing but a combination of all those denials, slanders and betrayals...

Politics; is in fact, nothing but a combination of all those flatterers and boot lickers...

Politics; is in fact, nothing but a combination of all those tales and stories...

Politics creates forgetfulness in a person who gets involved in it...

Politics creates memory loss in a person who gets involved in it...

Politics creates indifference in a person who gets involved in it...

Politics; after a while, creates mercilessness in a person...

Politics; after a while, creates addiction in a person...

Politics; after a while, creates dependence in a person...

Politics; after a while, makes a person spoilt...

Politics; after a while, makes a person know all...

Politics; after a while, creates arrogance in a person...

Politics; after a while, creates pride in a person...

Politics; after a while, makes a person imitate...

Politics; after a while, creates egotism in a person...

Politics; after a while, creates greed in a person...

Politics; after a while, creates denial in a person...

Politics; after a while, creates jealousy in a person...

Politics; in essence, is a clash of interests...

Politics; in essence, is a clash of self interest...

Politics; in essence, is a clash of classes...

Politics; in essence, is a clash of systems...

Politics; in essence, is a fight for higher positions...

Politics; in essence, is a fight for the throne...

Politics; in essence, is a fight for gain...

Politics; in essence, is a fight for identity...

Politics; in essence, is a fight for existence...

Politics; in essence, is a fight for superiority...

Politics; in essence, is a fight for being the leader...

Politics; in essence, is a fight for having a say...

Politics; in essence, is a fight for being able to govern...

Politics; in essence, is a fight for governing...

Politics; in essence, is a fight for being able to mange...

Politics; in essence, is a fight for order...

Politics; in essence, is a fight for exploitation...

Politics; in essence, is a fight for being able to exploit...

Politics; in essence, is a fight for invasion...

Politics; in essence, is a fight for, being able to invade...

Politics; in essence, is a fight for, being able to rob...

Politics; in fact, does not like what is right and rightful...

Politics; in fact, does not like what is true and truthful...

Politics; in fact, is the most dangerous of contagious diseases and there is no escape from it...

Politics; in fact, is the scariest of contagious diseases and there is no treatment for it...

Politics; in fact, is the worst of contagious diseases and there is no remedy for it...

Politics; points towards a field where all those dirty relationships wonder about...

Politics; in essence, is pointing to us all those dirty games going on in a very wide area...

Politics; in essence, is pointing to us all those intrigues going on in a wide area politics, in essence, is pointing to us all that scheming going on in a wide area...

Politics; in essence, is pointing to us all those manoeuvres going on in a wide area...

Politics; in essence, is pointing to us today all those tricks going on in a very wide area...

Politics; in essence, is pointing to us all those deceptions going on in a very dark area...

Politics; in essence, is pointing to us all those deceptions going on in a very argumentative area...

Politics; in essence, is pointing to us all the misleading going on in a very dangerous area...

Politics; in essence, is pointing to us today, all those dirty games, dirty relationships and dirty calculations going on in a very wide area...

Politics can develop anywhere it finds life. Because it is both greedy and spoilt...

Politics is a spoilt as it is impudent and derives strength from this impertinence...

Politics; in essence, is conceited and impolite...

Politics; in essence, is both shameless and spoilt...

Politics; in essence, is both liar and slander...

Politics; in essence, are both guilty and sinner...

Politics; in essence, are both robber and exploiter...

Politics; in essence, both demands and promises...

Politics; in essence, is the art of getting rich...

Politics; in essence, is the art of becoming a leader...

Politics; in essence, is the art of becoming the only man...

Politics; in essence, is the art of becoming the only person worshiped...

Politics; in essence, is the art of becoming ‘the one and only’...

Politics; in essence, is the art of becoming the preferred one...

Politics; in essence, is the art of becoming the man taken as an example...

Politics; in essence, is the art of telling lies...

Politics; in essence, is the art of deception...

Politics; in essence, is the art of fooling...

Politics; in essence, is the art of misleading...

Politics; in essence, is the art of making people believe...

Politics; in essence, is the art of convincing...

Politics; in essence, is the art of directing...

Politics; in essence, is the art of providing direction...

Politics; in essence, is the art of controlling...

Politics; in essence, is the art of keeping under control...

Politics; in essence, is the art of determining targets...

Politics; in essence, is the art of pointing to targets...

Politics; in essence, is the art of producing new policies...

Politics; in essence, is the art of developing new policies...

Politics; in essence, is the art of determining new targets...

Politics; in essence, is the art of pointing to new objectives...

Politics; in essence, is the art of pointing to new horizons...

Politics; by way of its nature, is pointing to us the return of the art of finding and producing a lot of new lies...

Politics; by way of its nature, is an extensive and comprehensive phenomenon of art. And in this arena nobody can behave as they wish. And nobody can conduct this art as they like. Because this is a question of personality, a question of makeup and a question of acceptance. I don’t know if I made myself clear?

The main theme of politics has always been lying...

It has always been lies that cover the dirt in politics...

Despite the fact that politics is said to be for people and in peoples name, this does not go beyond being a rumour...

Despite the fact that politics is said to be conducted in people’s name, this does not go beyond being idle talk...

Despite the fact that politics is said to be conducted for the people and to benefit the people, this has remained as a rumour...

Despite the fact that politics is said to be conducted for the people and for people’s peace, this is a big lie...

Despite the fact that politics is said to be conducted for the people and for people’s prosperity, this is a big lie...

Despite the fact that politics is said to be conducted for people’s future, it knows very well who it is going to serve. If you don’t believe this it will be sufficient to go back a while and flick through some history books. Because the system called politics has served that influential group of elite people with fat bellies and full pockets, in every period of history. And this state of affairs has continued as a rule since very old times...

Politics; always needs a shop window decoration...

Politics; always needs a slogan...

Politics; always needs a message...

Politics; always needs a renewal...

Politics; always needs a change...

Politics; always needs a first...

Politics; always needs a leader...

Politics; always needs somebody to show the way...

Politics; always needs a liar...

Politics; always needs a lie...

Politics; always needs a baloney...

Politics; always needs a story...

Politics; always needs a tale...

Politics; always needs a yarn...

Politics; always needs an enemy...

Politics; always needs a war...

Politics; always needs an occupation...

Politics; always needs a robbery...

Politics; always needs a massacre...

Politics; always needs a leader...

Politics; always needs a devil...

Politics; always needs an empire of terror...

Politics; always needs an empire of pillage...

Politics; always needs an empire of lies...

Politics; always needs an empire of robbery...

Politics; can after a while, turn a person who gets involved in it against his own self...

Politics; can after a while, turn a person who gets involved in it, even against his own family...

Politics; can after a while, turn a person who gets involved in it, even against his own people...

Politics; in essence, is a denial concept...

Politics; in essence, is a battle for getting a share...

Politics; in essence, aims to self interest and gain...

Politics; in essence, is an empire of self interest and gain...

Politics; in essence, is an empire of robbery and pillage...

Politics; by nature, always promises. Because it cannot survive without it...

Politics; by nature, always promises. Because promising is its main profession...

Politics; by nature, always governs. Because governing is its only target...

Politics; by nature, always says “me”. Because it has egotism in its nature...

Politics; by nature, always says “robbery”. Because robbing the people is the best thing it knows...

Politics; by nature, always occupies. Because occupying places is its field of specialisation...

Politics; makes the person involved in it, tell lies...

Politics; makes the person involved in it, commit sins...

Politics; makes the person involved in it, without conscience...

Politics; makes the person involved in it, have a life full of lies...

Politics; makes the person involved in it, have a life full of sins...

Politics; in essence, is a profession full of lies...

Politics; in essence, is a profession full of sins...

Politics; can become unbearable after a while...

Politics; can become a monster after a while...

Politics; can become a killer after a while...

Politics; can become an occupier after a while...

Politics; can find a place for itself in any circumstance...

Politics; can find a life for itself in any system or setup. Because it is used to it and it is its field of specialisation...

Politics; is in fact, investing in ones own future...

Politics; is in fact, investing in ones own gain...

Politics; is in fact, investing in ones own self interest...

Politics; as a consequence, creates people with plenty of sins...

Politics; as a consequence, creates people with plenty of betrayals...

Politics; as a consequence, creates people with plenty of lies...

Politics; as a consequence, creates people with plenty of tricks...

Politics; as a consequence, creates plenty of false leaders...

Politics; as a consequence, creates plenty of so called leaders...

Politics; as a consequence, creates plenty of obeying leaders...

Politics; as a consequence, creates plenty of lying leaders...

Politics; as a consequence, creates plenty of sinning leaders...

Politics; as a consequence, creates a lot of forgetful leaders...

Politics; as a consequence, creates a lot of delusional leaders...

Politics; as a consequence, creates a lot of boastful leaders...

Politics; as a consequence, creates a lot of merciless leaders...

Politics; as a consequence, creates a lot of vindictive leaders...

Politics; as a consequence, creates a lot of pitiless leaders...

Politics; as a consequence, creates a lot of cruel leaders...

Politics; as a consequence, creates a lot of betraying leaders...

Politics; as a consequence, creates a lot of disloyal leaders...

Politics; as a consequence, creates a lot of robbing leaders...

Politics; as a consequence, creates a lot of occupying leaders...

Politics; as a consequence, creates a lot of colonialist leaders...

Politics; by nature, does not like straight people...

Politics; by nature, does not like those who say the right words...

Politics; by nature, does not like loyal people...

Politics; by nature, does not like honest people...

Politics; by nature, does not like those who love there people...

Politics; by nature, does not like those who love their neighbourhood...

Politics; by nature, does not like peace loving people...

Politics; by nature, does not like those who are for brotherhood...

Politics; by nature, does not like those who are for unity...

Politics; by nature, does not like those who are for togetherness...

Politics; by nature, does not like those who are for love...

Politics has been founded on some promises impossible to materialise...

Politics has been founded on some statements impossible to materialise...

Politics; in fact, forms the basis of the triangle ‘I haven’t seen, I haven’t heard, I don’t know’...

In politics; there is plenty of denial...

In politics; there is plenty of defamation...

In politics, there is plenty of betrayal...

In politics; there is plenty of obedience...

In politics; there is plenty of grudge and hatred...

In politics; there is plenty of blood and tears...

In politics; there is plenty of lies and deception...

In politics; there is plenty of robbery and pillage...

Politics; uses its sacrifice for a while and then dismisses him. Because this situation is the very bad habit of the dark structure we call politics and this situation has been going on like this for hundreds of years...

Politics; uses the person who gets involved in it for a while and then dismisses him without mercy. Because in the arena called politics, human beings are used like the steps of a ladder and there the only survivor is the greedy and hungry monster we call politics...

The political arena is the shortest way to become wealthy...

The political arena is the easiest way to become rich...

The political arena is the quickest way to move into the higher class...

The political arena; knows best who to reward...

The political arena; knows best who to award prises to...

The political arena; knows best who to make the leader...

The political arena; knows best who to choose as a leader...

The political arena; knows best who to sacrifice...

The political arena; knows best who to get rid of...

The political arena; knows best who to utilize...

The political arena; knows best who to declare the sinner...

The political arena; knows best who to declare the enemy...

The political arena; knows best who to declare guilty...

Politics; is a very difficult profession...

Politics is there to manage, not to be managed...

Politics is there to direct...

Politics is there to deceive...

Politics is there to delay...

Politics is there to gain time...

Politics is there to mislead the public...

Politics is there to rob the public...

Politics is there to keep people occupied...

Politics is there to calm the people down...

Politics is there to prevent people’s rebellion...

Politics is there to reduce people’s hopes...

Politics is there to remove people’s yearning...

Politics is there to quench people’s expectations...

Politics is there to restrain people’s demands. That is to say briefly, politics is a matter of keeping occupied...

Politics; is in fact, a matter of delaying...

Politics; is in fact, a matter of occupation...

Politics; is in fact, a matter of giving force hopes...

Politics; is in fact, a matter of deception...

Politics; is in fact, a matter of misleading...

Politics; is in fact, a matter of gaining time...

If you cannot produce new politics in the political arena, you cannot then exist in that arena...

If you cannot identify new politics in the political arena, your existence in that arena could be in danger...

If you cannot produce new lies in the political arena, you have seen the end of the road in that arena...

If you cannot produce and develop new baloney in the political arena, it means danger bells are ringing for you...

If you want to be accepted in the political arena, you must get down to work and discover new politics, new political targets, new lies and new boasts. Because the structure we call politics today, is in essence an empire of lies and there, nothing but lies are spoken...

The world of politics is the centre of the empire of lies...

In the world of politics, you cannot do anything without lying...

In the world of politics, you cannot produce anything without lying...

In the world of politics, you cannot take a step without lying...

In the world of politics, you cannot get anywhere without lying...

In the world of politics, you cannot get promoted without lying...

In the world of politics; you cannot become a leader without lying. Because the essence of politics is lying and the empire of terror cannot get itself accepted without this lying mechanism...

In the political arena nothing moves without lying. Because lies constitute the energy and the main source of politics...

In the political arena; lies enliven politics...

In the political arena; lies decorate politics...

In the political arena; lies are the lifeblood of politics...

In the political arena; lies are the real energy for politics...

In the political arena; if there were no lies, what we call politics today would have been an orphan. Because lies are both mother and father to politics...

The foundation of politics, have been built on lies...

In the political world; lies give politics the real shape and moulds and presents it to us in that form...

Politics; is the name of the highest degree, in playing the devils advocate...

Politics; is the name of getting to the highest experience in playing the devils advocate...

Politics acts as the advocate for those deep seated forces against the public fed by darkness...

Politics is a structure under orders from those deep seated forces against the public...

Politics defends the interests of those deep seated forces against the public...

Politics is a structure organised under orders from those dark forces against the people...

Politics defends the interests of those dark forces against the people...

Politics is a structure under orders from those capitalist forces against the people...

Politics defends the interests of those capitalist forces against the people...

Politics acts as advocate for those who roll in money against the people...

Politics uses the so called authority given to it by the people, to fight against the people...

Politics uses the so called authority given to it by the people, to try and rob those people...

Politics uses the so called authority given to it by the people, to mislead those people...

Politics uses the so called authority given to it by the people, to deceive those people...

Politics uses the so called authority given to it by the people, to console those people...

Politics uses the so called authority given to it by the people, to tell stories to the people...

Politics; in essence, knows best who to serve...

Politics; in fact, knows best who to advocate for...

Politics; in fact, is nothing but a repeat of old sins...

Politics; in fact, is nothing but a repeat of old mistakes...

Politics; is in fact, nothing but a repeat of past mistakes...

Politics; is in fact, nothing but a repeat of past defects...

Politics; is in fact, nothing but a repeat of old habits...

Politics; is in fact, nothing but a repeat of old lies...

Politics; is in fact, nothing but a repeat of old stories...

Politics; is in fact, nothing but a repeat of old tales...

Politics; is in fact, nothing but a loss of time by those suppressed people...

Politics; is in fact, nothing but disappointment from the viewpoint of those exploited people...

Politics; is in fact, nothing but hope merchanting from the viewpoint of those deceived people...

Politics; is in fact, a game of interest and gain...

Politics; is in fact, a clash of interests and gains...

Politics; is in fact, a fight for positions...

Politics; is in fact, a drama school...

Politics; is in fact, a game of shades...

Politics; is in fact, a game of puppets...

Politics; in fact, does not mean anything but a show of puppets, who have an extended nose every single time...

Politics; in essence, is not related to tomorrows that are full of hope and never will be...

Politics; in essence, is an eclipse of the mind...

Politics; in essence, is mental tiredness...

Politics; in essence, is disappointment...

Politics; in essence, is loss of personality...

Politics; in essence, is loss of memory...

Politics; in essence, is a matter of character...

Politics; in essence, is a matter of identity...

Politics; in essence, is a matter of personality...

Politics; in essence, is a matter of structural defect...

Politics; in essence, is a matter of existence...

Politics; in essence, is loss of personality...

Politics; in essence, is a matter of acceptance...

Politics; in essence, is a matter of digestion...

Politics; in essence, is a matter of gulping...

Politics; in essence, is a matter of belching...

Politics; in essence, is a matter of livelihood...

Politics; in essence, is a matter of growing a belly...

Politics; in essence, is a matter of inflating the belly...

Politics; in essence, is a matter of having a thicker neck...

Politics; in essence, is a matter of filling the wallet...

Politics; in essence, is a matter of grabbing the chair...

In time politics causes loss of personality...

In time politics causes a problem of identity...

In time politics causes mental difficulties...

In time politics causes mental breakdowns...

In time politics causes disappointments...

In time politics causes moral collapse...

Politics knows best whose door to knock on...

Politics knows best whose door to knock on and when...

Politics does not knock on every door...

Politics does not stop by every door...

Politics does not honour every door...

Politics does not visit every place...

Politics always thinks of its own interest under any circumstances...

Politics has always preferred those places with high steps...

Politics has always preferred high rankings...

Politics has always preferred those tables where the wealthy sit...

Politics has always preferred those mansions, chateaus and palaces. Because it has a passion for those and there is no cure for that...

Politics is a matter of preference and one must think carefully before making the choice. Because one day his conscience can be disturbed and his life can be poisoned...

Politics does not allow love and respect...

Politics does not allow truthfulness and honesty...

Politics does not allow justice and goodwill...

Politics does not allow conscience and questioning...

Politics can direct people towards unwanted avenues...

Politics can direct people towards unwanted extremes...

Politics can direct people towards unwanted darkness...

Politics can make people go round unwanted corridors...

Politics can cause people to become enemies with people they wish not to...

Politics can change people in a way they don’t like...

Politics can mould people in a way they don’t like...

Politics can mould people into a form they don’t want...

Politics can create abnormality in people in a way they do not want...

Politics can create forgetfulness in people in a way they do not want...

Politics can create unwanted changes in people...

Politics can create unwanted differences in people...

Politics can create unwanted dishonesty in people...

Politics can create unwanted crookedness in people...

Politics can create unwanted lack of conscience in people...

Politics can create unwanted lawlessness in people...

Politics can create unwanted injustice in people...

Politics can create unwanted inequality in people...

Politics is an infectious disease that causes people to be wretched...

Politics is a poisonous malaise that makes a person the enemy of his own people...

Politics in is a very dangerous malaise that alienates a person from his own people...

Politics makes a person incapable and helpless...

Politics makes a person inhuman and almost turns him into a monster...

Politics can make a person involved in it disgraced to the world...

Politics can destroy the self criticism mechanism in a person...

Politics knows best who to sacrifice for its own interest...

Advancing in the political arena; is in fact, a matter of the candidate finding and producing new lies...

In the political arena; there is no room for those who say the right words...

In the political arena; there is no room for realists...

In the political arena; there is no room for those who keep to their promises...

In the political arena; there is no room for those who are trust worthy...

In the political arena; there is no room for those who side with the people...

In the political arena; there is no room for those who side with the labour...

In the political arena; there is no room for those who side with labourers...

In the political arena; there is no room for those who side with workers...

In the political arena; there is no room for those who side with villagers...

In the political arena; there is no room for those who side with love...

In the political arena; there is no room for those who side with respect...

In the political arena; there is no room for those who side with peace...

In the political arena; there is no room for those who side with brotherhood...

In the political arena; there is no room for those who side with friendship...

In the political arena; there is no room for those who side with righteousness, because in the political arena, those who tell the truth and reality have no place. This is contrary to politics nature...

Politics, loads the victim who gets involved in it with plenty of sins and turns him into a person destined for hell...

Politics is a process that leaves you without love...

Politics is a process that leaves you without friends...

Politics is a process that leaves you helpless...

Politics is in essence, nothing but wasting a life in pursuance of a bad goal...

Politics looks only at appearances...

Politics looks only at images...

Politics looks only at gain...

Politics looks only at self interest...

Politics makes everything look like itself...

Politics turn everybody involved into a lie machine...

Politics turns everybody involved into a sinning factory...

Politics poisons life for every person involved...

Politics follows the person it gets hold of, all the way to the cemetery...

Politic follows the person it gets hold of, till he dies...

Politics will not leave you alone, even if you want it to. Because it is like a contagious disease and for loyalty there is no profession superior to it...

Politics keeps spending for the continuation of the capitalist system it serves...

Politics keeps spending for the great interests of the capitalist system it serves...

Politics keeps spending for the greater safety of the capitalist structure it serves...

Politics sacrifices itself for the existence of the capitalist setup it belongs to. Because this is its main duty...

Politics sacrifices itself for the continued existence of the capitalist setup it belongs to. Because this is its main duty...

Politics works for the faultless turning of the wheels of capitalism it is loyal to. Because this is its main job...

Politics; is in fact, a product put into the market place by those interest groups who have come together to setup that dark structure, in order to stifle the rebellion of the people...

Politics always wants to be spoilt...

Politics always wants to be applauded...

Politics always wants to be praised...

Politics always wants praise...

Politics always wants to be number one...

Politics always wants to be in government...

Politics always wants to be exalted...

Politics always wants to be showing off...

Politics always wants money and wealth...

Politics always wants mansions and palaces...

Politics is the most disloyal among all the existing professions. And if you are looking for loyalty, don’t ever get involved in the profession called politics...

In the political arena; there is no place for those who are tired...

In the political arena; there is no place for those who are not excited...

In the political arena; there is no place for those who have narrow vision...

In the political arena; there is no place for those who have small targets...

In the political arena; there is no place for those who have no foresight...

In the political arena; there is no place for those who have narrow horizons...

In the political arena; there is no place for those who are sentimental...

In the political arena; there is no place for those who are truthful...

In the political arena; there is no place for those who are honest...

In the political arena; there is no place for those who love the people...

In the political arena; there is no place for those who confronts with his own self...

In the political arena; there is no place for those who question themselves...

In the political arena; there is no room for those who engage in self criticism. Because all these positive features do not receive acceptance in the political arena and are seen to represent lack of success...

Politics, in fact; upsets all those misplaced beliefs...

Politics, in fact; destroys all those underlying beliefs...

Politics, in fact; destroys all those moulded beliefs...

Politics, in fact; destroys all those personalities...

Politics, in fact; dampens all that love...

In the world of politics; one has to look to the future all the time...

In the world or politics there is no looking back. Because there are a lot of lies, a lot of false promises, a lot of unfulfilled promises, a lot of betrayals and a lot of ruined lives and hearts there...

If you want to get somewhere in the world of politics, you need to measure your capacity to tell lies very carefully...

If you want to get somewhere in the world of politics, your priority should be to produce lies that are very close to the truth...

If you want to get somewhere in the world of politics, you have to create lies that are highly believable...

If you want to get somewhere in the world of politics, you must find and market lies that are very close to the truth...

If you want to get somewhere in the world of politics, you have to present lies to the public that even you can believe yourself...

In the world of politics; there are plenty of pledges...

In the world of politics; there are plenty of promises...

In the world of politics; there are plenty of messages...

In the world of politics; there are plenty of slogans...

In the world of politics; there are plenty of lies...

In the world of politics; there is plenty of bull...

In the world of politics; there are plenty of tales...

In the world of politics; there are plenty of stories...

In the world of politics; there are plenty of tricks...

In the world of politics; there is plenty of cheating...

In the world of politics; there is plenty of egotism...

In the world of politics; there is plenty of fantasy...

In the world of politics; there is plenty of exaggeration...

In the world of politics; there is plenty of swelling...

In the world of politics; there is plenty of ingratitude...

In the world of politics; there is plenty of chattering...

In the world of politics; there are plenty of sins...

In the world of politics; there is plenty of betrayal...

In the world of politics; there is plenty of impertinence...

In the world of politics; there is plenty of flattery...

In the world of politics; there is plenty of adulation...

In the world of politics; there is plenty of buttering up...

In the world of politics; there is plenty of tackling...

In the world of politics; there is plenty of change of colour...

In the world of politics; there is plenty of change of shape...

In the world of politics; there is plenty of change of form...

In the world of politics; there is plenty of self gratification...

In the world of politics; there is plenty of “I can make it”...

In the world of politics; there is plenty of “I can do it”...

In the world of politics; there is plenty of “I know”...

In the world of politics; there are plenty of bank accounts...

In the world of politics; there are plenty of credit cards...

In the world of politics; there is plenty of wealth...

In the world of politics; there is plenty of showing off...

In the world of politics; there is plenty of robbery...

In the world of politics; there is plenty of being robbed...

In the world of politics; there is plenty of being deceived...

In the world of politics; there is plenty of deception...

In the world of politics; there is plenty of misleading...

In the world of politics; there is plenty of being misled...

In the world of politics; there is plenty of exploitation...

In the world of politics; there is plenty of being exploited...

In the world of politics; there is plenty of occupation...

In the world of politics; there is plenty of blood...

In the world of politics; there are plenty of tears...

In the world of politics; there is plenty of pain...

In the world of politics; there is plenty of grief...

In the world of politics; there is plenty of drama...

In the world of politics; there are plenty of wars...

In the world of politics; there is plenty of hostility...

In the world of politics; there are plenty of wife swapping...

In the world of politics; there is plenty of unfaithfulness...

In the world of politics; there are plenty of new lovers...

In the world of politics; there is plenty of forgetting the past...

In the world of politics; there are plenty of new targets...

In the world of politics; there are plenty of new hopes...

Politics; despite changing form over historical times; it has remained the same in essence...

Politics; despite changing form over hundreds of years, the class it served has remained the same...

Politics always wants to be spoiled. Because being spoilt is the soul of politics...

Politics always wants to be flattered...

Politics always wants greediness...

In politics you do not have “old”; you only have “new”...

In politics there is no old words or promises, there is new words and new promises...

Politics is a matter of forgetfulness and there is a great need for forgetful people there...

In the world of politics, contrary to common belief multi voices are not allowed...

Politics loves closed in places better...

Politics loves squeezed spaces better...

Politics loves refined spaces better...

Politics loves purified spaces better...

Politics loves darkened spaces better...

Politics loves dark rooms better...

Politics loves hidden places better...

Politics is afraid of brightness. Because politics feeds on darkness and dark spaces allows it greater freedom...

Politics is like a skyscraper with unlimited number of steps...

In the world of politics there is no limit to how much one can advance and how many steps he can climb...

Politics does not mind ruining its victim at any level of that skyscraper with unlimited number of steps...

Politics is obsessed with power and the only aim there is to reach that power status...

Political power is an obsession and people get drawn towards it...

Politics uses people and then discards them. If you don’t believe this then look at Saddam, look at Mubarak, look at Gaddafi, look at Taliban, look at Al-Qaeda and Osama Bin Laden...

Its personal gain that is important in politics, not the individual...

In the world of politics yesterday’s friend can become today’s enemy. Because the world of politics pays attention to interests, not friendship...

In the world of politics yesterday’s enemy can become today’s friend. And this disgusting situation, this scandalous situation and this horrible situation takes place regularly in the world of self gain...

The world of politics experiences a lot of ugly relations within its ranks...

The world of politics experiences a lot of rudeness within its own ranks...

The world of politics experiences a lot of abhorrence within it own ranks...

The world of politics describes where all the rudeness, abhorrence exist together...

The world of politics lives through a lot of experience in its own ranks in order to achieve perfection...

The world of politics is a chain of mistakes...

The world of politics is a chain of errors...

The world of politics is a chain of sins...

The world of politics is a chain of betrayals...

Politics; makes the individual a member of the capitalist structure and then makes a slave out of him...

Politics; first patches the individual on to capitalism and then exploits him properly...

Politics; uses the individual in the direction of its high aims, by making him a tool of the capitalist system...

Politics points to a link between an individual and the capitalist system he is a subject of...

Politics makes an individual latch on to capitalism, slowly and without making it obvious...

Politics is a tool between the individual and the capitalist system...

Politics is a bridge between the individual and the capitalist system...

Politics is a passage between the individual and the capitalist system...

Politics is a corridor between the individual and the capitalist system...

Politics creates habits like opium does...

In the world of politics, yesterday remains in the past...

In the world of politics, all the promises made yesterday remains in yesterday...

Politics forgets yesterday completely and looks at tomorrow...

In the world of politics, there is no yesterday, there is only today and tomorrow...

In the world of politics, there is no past, there is future...

Politics forgets the past and looks at the future with hope...

In the world of politics, one does not look for the past or the promises made in the past. Because politics is extremely forgetful...

Politics, forgets everything about the past. Because it has no memory and it has a problem about memory...

The world of politics; in essence, is an empire of self interest and gain...

The world of politics; is in fact, the name given to a partnership of interest and gain, put together by individuals or groups looking for self interest...

Politics; removes all humanitarian values from the person who gets involved in it...

In the world of politics; there is no room for humanitarian values...

Politics; creates consumption habit in people...

Politics; creates lying habit in people...

Politics; creates betraying habit in people...

Politics; creates sinning habit in people...

Politics; creates a habit of making mistakes in people...

Politics; creates a habit of forgetfulness in people...

The world of politics; needs people with high ratings...

The world of politics; needs people who talk well...

The world of politics; needs people who are very good at telling lies...

The world of politics; need individuals who have made friends with lying...

The world of politics; needs individuals who have made relations with lying...

Politics; is nothing but a waste of a person’s life...

Politics; despite claiming to dedicate itself to the people, knows very well the circles it is going to dedicate itself...

Politics; in fact, consists of a lot of ‘ifs’...

Politics; in fact, does not produce solutions, only lack of solutions...

Politics; in fact, produces helplessness; not remedies...

Politics; in fact, is the name of marketing hope...

Politics; in fact, is the name of day dreaming...

Politics; in fact, is the name of deceiving the masses...

Politics; in fact, is the name of exploiting the masses...

Politics; in fact, is the name of occupying countries...

Politics; in fact, is the name of starting a war...

Politics; in fact, is the name of telling lies...

Politics; in fact, is the name of betraying...

Politics; in fact, is the name of sinning...

Politics; in fact, is the name of ruining a person...

Politics; in fact, is the name of grabbing power...

Politics; in fact, is the name of being the only one...

Politics; in fact, is the name of wasting time...

Politics; in fact, is the name of intrigue and scheming...

Politics; in fact, is the name of darkness and dark places...

Politics; in fact, is the name of ugly relations and ugly games...

Politics; in fact, is the name of trouble and mixed relations...

Politics; in fact, is hope merchanting...

Politics; is a complete system of robbery...

Politics; in full sense of the word, is a fight for places...

Politics; in full sense of the word, is a fight for self gain...

Politics; in full sense of the word, is a show of force...

Politics; in full sense of the word, is an empire of sins...

Politics; in full sense of the word, is a fight to govern...

Politics; in full sense of the word, is a fight for power...

Politics uses religion sometimes...

Politics uses religious beliefs sometimes...

Politics uses differences in religious sects sometimes...

Politics uses differences of opinion sometimes...

Politics uses nationalist thoughts sometimes...

Politics uses military regimes sometimes...

Politics uses coup d’état sometimes...

Politics uses fascist dictators sometimes...

Politics uses money and bribery sometimes...

Politics; creates disaster sometime...

Politics; creates massacre sometimes...

Politics; creates genocide sometimes...

Politics; creates enemies sometimes...

Politics; creates war sometimes...

Politics; kills people sometimes...

Politics; kills humanity sometimes...

Politics; kills humanitarian ideas sometimes...

Politics; kills humanitarian feelings sometimes...

Politics; murders peace sometimes...

Politics; murders brotherhood sometimes...

Politics; murders friendship sometimes...

Politics; kills animals sometimes...

Politics; kills the surroundings sometimes...

Politics; kills the nature sometimes...

Politics; kills everything sometimes...

Politics; kills all the good feelings and thoughts sometimes. Because killing is its main job...

Politics; in fact, is nothing but the continuation of the same story...

Politics; in fact, is nothing but the continuation of the same tale...

Politics; in fact, is nothing but the continuation of the same baloney...

Politics; in fact, is nothing but the continuation of the same deception...

Politics; in fact, is nothing but the continuation of the same set up...

Politics; in fact, is nothing but the continuation of the same government...

Politics; in fact, is the peak of disgrace...

Politics; in fact, is the peak of shamelessness...

Politics; in fact, is the peak of being thick skinned...

Politics; in fact, is the peak of impudence...

Politics; in fact, brings unhappiness to the person...

Politics; in fact, exploits the pure thoughts of the person...

Politics; in fact, exploits the pure feelings of the person...

Politics raises the level of old words and promises at the time of every election...

Politics is in fact nothing but the debris it has left behind...

Politics is in fact nothing but the destruction it has left behind...

Politics is in fact nothing but the ruin it has left behind...

Politics is in fact nothing but the fire it has left behind...

Politics is in fact nothing but the ashes it has left behind...

Politics is in fact nothing but the false pledges it has left behind...

Politics is in fact nothing but the false promises it has left behind...

Politics is in fact nothing but the sins committed in the past...

Politics; in fact, is nothing but betrayals that took place in the past...

Politics; in fact, is nothing but evil that took place in the past...

Politics is a set up with very strong memory...

Politics; asks for everything to be accounted for, without fail...

Politics; does not account for anything, but calls others to account...

Politics; knows best when to ask for account...

The black book politics use to call for account is a thick one...

Politics does not give without taking. Because it has been programmed to take...

If politics gives sometimes, it gets it back in double...

Politics takes first and gives back little by little...

Politics takes takes and takes again. Because it loves to act and behave like that...

Politics usually serves the higher echelons...

Politics knows perfectly well who to serve...

Politics has been programmed to serve the capitalist system and not the public...

Politics uses all its energy for the happy future of the capitalist system it represents...

Politics; goes to the people during every election period, but after the elections it goes to the bosses...

Politics; at every election period say “people” first, but later it says “administrating class”...

Politics knocks on the people’s doors at every election period, but later on it knocks on the door of the administrating class...

Politics; in fact, knows best whose door to knock when. Because this is its field of specialisation and nobody else knows it better...

Politics; most of the time, creates inequality in the community...

Politics; most of the time, creates disorder in the community...

Politics; most of the time, creates chaos in the community...

Politics; most of the time, creates division of labour in the community...

Politics; most of the time, creates stability in the community...

Politics; most of the time, creates disappointment in the community...

Politics; sacrifices everything to stay in power...

Politics; even builds places of faith in order to stay in power...

Politics even builds churches and mosques with golden leaves and ornaments in order to protect the continuation of its magnificent government...

Politics builds huge sized temples and places of worship with the purpose of making its existing power even more lasting...

Politics builds magnificent looking places, castles, villas, and mansions in order to make its existing power more lasting...

Politics is the greatest narcissism...

Politics is a disease of narcissism...

Politics points to us, the field that describes narcissist thinking best...

Politics and narcissism represents the best possible double...

Politics is the best field of attraction for the narcissist thinking...

Politics causes psychological problems in many people invoked in it...

Politics does not like forgiving, because forgiveness leads to lack of success...

Politics does not like forgiveness...

Politics does not like apologising...

Politics does not like self criticism...

Politics does not like confessing...

Politics does not like embracing people...

Politics does not like treating people equally...

Politics does not like giving people peace...

Politics does not like giving people confidence...

Politics does no like giving people happiness...

Politics does not like losing...

Politics; in fact, is repeating the same mistakes and wrongs...

Politics; sometimes uses ideas and sometimes art for its own objectives and tries to give them shape and form...

The most important weapon of politics is pride and arrogance...

In politics the ruling class raises plenty of new candidates...

Politics; in fact, is a transition between the higher class and the lower ones...

Politics is one of the shortcuts to go to Gods hell. Because the arena of politics makes people sin a lot...

Politics; in fact, is a place where it easiest to get a visa for hell...

If the profession called politics did not exist, hell would have been an empty place...

God created its own hell for politics...

God created hell for those who get involved in politics...

God created hell because there was a sinning mechanism called politics to feed it...

God created hell for those who are instrumental in Satan’s policy of committing sin...

Without politics, god’s hell would be empty...

Satan created politics before god created hell...

Without politics, god’s hell would be completely empty...

God created hell merely for the same of politics. Because the being called politics invites people to be sinful...

Among those who are in hell, politicians constitute the greatest number. Because politics means creating differences, creating discrimination, behaving inequitably, being oppressive to people, exploiting the people, robbing the people; it means lying, betraying and inviting people to commit offence...

Politics is the first stop on the way to hell...

If you intended to go to hell, you have to buy tickets from the political ticket office and terminal...

If you intend to go to hell, you have to board a bus at the political bus terminal...

Politics and hell are on the same travelling line...

Politics and hell keep feeding each other...

Politics and hell get inspiration from each other...

Politics and hell keep supporting each other...

Politics and hell are good friends...

Politics and hell are good colleagues...

Politics and hell keep each others secrets...

Politics and hell are the perfect double...

Politics and hell are two parts of a whole. Just like day and night, just like east and west, just like north and south, just like two halves of an apple...

They say thank god for politics, otherwise the place called hell would have been an orphan...

They say thank god for politics, otherwise the place called hell would have been deserted...

They say thank god for politics, otherwise the place called hell would have been completely empty...

While the devil designed politics, hell was shaped accordingly...

While the devil was creating and shaping up the cursed politics, god moved quickly to create its own hell...

God’s hell was created in response to the confusing politics of the devil...

While the devil convinced the first man Adam and Eve to eat the fruit, he was in fact creating his own sinful and confusing politics. So god created its own hell as a punishment for the devils sinful politics...

If it were not for the ugly politics of the devil that invited people to sin, god’s hell would not have been created...

God created his own hell because of necessity. Because he faced the devil that confused people and politicized everything...

God was compelled to create his hell. Because he faced the devil who invited people to sin and put the ugly politics into their minds...

God created hell. Because there was the First World War and the Second World War. And it was called politics...

God created hell. Because there were the bombs that were dropped on Hiroshima and Nagasaki and it was called politics...

God created hell. Because there was the genocide of the Jewish and the genocide of the Bosnians. And it was called politics...

God created hell. Because there was the making slaves of and exploiting Africa and there was the occupation ruling of India. And it was called politics...

God created hell. Because there was the occupation of Vietnam, the occupation of Tibet, the occupation of Afghanistan and the occupation of Iraq. And it was called politics...

God created hell. Because there was the devil, the Pharaoh, Nemrud, Neron, Brutus; there was Napoleon that was overcome by his rage, there was Hitler, Mussolini, Franco, and Pinochet; there were coup d’état, military juntas, there was father Bush and Bush junior...

If, after all that I have told you, after all my warnings and cautions, you still want to get into the ugly wheels and the sinful mechanism of politics and get drowned in there; then I call out to you one more time as “Veysel Baba from Dersim” and say:    

My young friends..!

My extremely excited young friends..!

My young friends who is looking for his most beautiful future in the political world that has been knitted with a web of lies..!

My young friends who is looking for his beautiful tomorrows in the political mechanism that has been knitted with a web of sins..!

My young friend who is looking for tomorrows that are full of hope, in the political arena full of self interest and betrayal..!

And my young friend who is looking to bring a good shape and form to this world that is full of grief and sorrow, by going into the political world that is full of betrayal..!

Don’t you ever get involved in the lying, sinning and betraying mechanism called politics! And do not demand such a thing..!

Because that arena we call politics, can in time, snatch you from yourself and can even make you your own enemy...

Because that arena we call politics, can in time, separate you from your family and even make you an enemy of your own family...

Because that arena we call politics, can in time, pull you away from all those you love and even make you their enemy...

Because that arena we call politics, can in time, snatch you from your own people and even turn you into their enemy...

Because that arena we call politics, can in time, push you away from humanity and humanitarian values, and even make you an enemy of all humanity...

Because politics can take you away from yourself in time...

Because politics can make you a stranger to yourself in time...

Because politics can turn you into a person unrecognisable in time...

Because politics can damage your personality in time...

Because politics can change your own self in time...

Because politics can turn you into a liar in time...

Because politics can turn you into a sinner in time...

Because politics can turn you into a betraying person in time...

Because politics can disgrace you to the whole world...

Because politics can make you sleeve to others...

Because politics can make you servant to others...

Because politics can make you trigger man to others...

Because politics can, in time, turn you into a dictator...

Because politics can, in time, turn you into a murderer...

Because politics can, in time, turn you into a bloodsucker...

Because politics can, in time, turn you into a devil...

Because politics can, in time, turn you into a person deserving of hell...

Because politics; can in time, turn you into a warring machine...

Because politics; can in time turn you into an occupier...

Because politics; can in time, turn you into a colonialist...

Because politics; can in time, turn you into a robber...

Because politics; in time, takes you prisoner and makes you accept what it wants...

Because politics becomes habitual...

Because politics creates illness in who gets involved in it...

Because politics never lets the person it’s got hold of go. And follows him until he dies...

Because politics; always carries its victim, with it...

Because politics; always carries it own baggage with it...

Because politics; always carries its own identity with it...

Because politics; always carries its own mistakes with it...

Because politics; always carries its own sins with it...

Because politics; always carries its betrayals with it...

Because politics; always carries its own rules with it...

Because politics; always carries its own system with it...

Because politics; always carries its own wealth with it...

Because politics; always carries its own capital with it...

Because politics; always carries its own skyscraper with it...

Because politics; always carries all its dirty relationships with it...

Because politics; always carries its dark relationships with it...

Because politics; always carries its idols with it...

Because politics; is the biggest idol inviting people to commit sin...

Because politics; is the biggest idol which human beings want to destroy on the one hand and want to worship on the other...

Because politics is the biggest idol in the world god wants to destroy...

Because politics has paved the way for new faiths to surface, other than god’s religion...

Because politics has paved the way for new forms of sin to surface...

Because politics has paved the way for new forms of betrayal to surface...

Because politics has paved the way for new forms of denial to surface...

Because politics has paved the way for new forms of lying to surface...

Because politics is the mother and father of all devilish idols...

Because politics has paved the way for all devilish idols to surface...

Because politics is the greatest idol that confuses people and invites those to commit sin...

Because politics is the greatest devil who invites people to commit betrayal...

Because politics is the greatest evil that invites us human beings to commit denial...

Because politics is the greatest deadlock that invites us human beings to tell lies...

Because politics is an empire of lies...

Because politics is an empire of sins...

Because politics is an empire of betrayal...

And after all these statements, don’t you get involved in politics that is nothing but a sinning and lying mechanism. Because that is a very dark world and you get lost in that darkness. I tell you and I warn you. And after all these warnings it is you who will decide. There remains nothing to do but to wish you happiness in your future life. There is a world of daylight on one side and a world of darkness on the other. The final decision is yours. Kind regards-love. I wish you good luck.

As a last word; for better days for happier days and to meet in the future full of hope; goodbye.

The tired politician Veysel Baba

Hackney-London

Date 12.12.12