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Kalil Gibran on
Children
Your children are not your
children. They are the sons and daughters of life's longing for itself. They
come through you but not from you, and though they are with you, yet they belong
not to you. You may give them your love, but not your thoughts. For they have
their own thoughts. You may house their bodies but not their souls, for their
souls dwell in the house of tomorrow, which you cannot visit, not even in your
dreams.
You may strive to be like them, but seek not to make them like you. For life
goes not backward nor tarries with yesterday. You are the bows from which your
children as living arrows are sent forth. The archer sees the mark upon the path
of the infinite and he bends you to his might that his arrows may go swift and
far. Let your bending in the archer's hand be for gladness; for even as he loves
the arrow that flies, so he loves also the bow that is stable.
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