"If there is passion in love, then love will become hell. If there is
attachment in love, then love will be a prison. If love is passionless
it will become heaven. If love is without attachment then love itself is
the divine.
"Love has both possibilities. You can have
passion and attachment in love: then it is as if you have tied a stone
around the neck of the bird of love so
that it cannot fly. Or as if you have put the bird of love in a golden
cage. However precious the cage may be – it may be studded with diamonds
and jewels – a cage is still a cage and it will destroy the bird's
capacity to fly.
"When you remove passion and attachment from
love, when your love is pure, innocent, formless, when you give in love
and don't demand, when love is only a giving, when love is an emperor,
not a beggar; when you are happy because someone has accepted your love
and you don't trade love, you ask nothing in return, then you are
liberating this bird of love into the open sky. Then you are
strengthening its wings. Then this bird can set out on the journey to
the infinite.
"Love has made people fall and love has made
people rise high. It all depends on what you have done with love. Love
is a very mysterious phenomenon. It is a door – on one side is
suffering, on the other side is bliss; on one side is hell, on the other
side is heaven; on one side is sansara, the wheel of life and death, on
the other side is liberation. Love is a door.
"If you have only
known a love full of passion and attachment, then when Jesus says, "God
is love," you will not be able to understand it. When Sahajo starts
singing songs of love you will become very uneasy: "This makes no sense!
I have also loved but I got back only misery. In the name of love I
reaped only a crop of thorns, no flowers ever blossomed for me." The
other love will seem to be imaginary. The love which becomes devotion,
which becomes prayer, which becomes liberation, will look like just a
play of words.
"You have also known love – but whenever you
knew love you knew only a love full of passion and attachment. Your love
was not really love. Your love was only a curtain to hide the passion,
attachment and sex. On the outside you called it love, inside it was
something else. What did you long for when you were in love with a woman
or a man? – your longing was sexual and love was only the outside
decoration.
Osho, Showering without Clouds, Talk #2
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