Quote#Love
To thy lover, O Lord, the railing of the world is wild honey and the…
Quote byAurobindo Ghosh · 1872–1950
Commonly attributed — not confirmed in an authoritative edition. Cited on Wikiquote to: Bhakti.
English (original)
To thy lover, O Lord, the railing of the world is wild honey and the pelting of stones by the mob is summer rain on the body. For is it not Thou that railest and peltest, and is it not Thou in the stones that strikest and hurtest me?
— Aurobindo Ghosh
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