In the slaughterhouse of love, they kill
only the best, none of the weak or deformed.
Don't run away from this dying.
Whoever's not killed for love is dead meat.
- Rumi
only the best, none of the weak or deformed.
Don't run away from this dying.
Whoever's not killed for love is dead meat.
- Rumi
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