Shoormast Lago

He who is a slave to his stomach seldom worships God.

Saadi

We are born of love; Love is our mother.

Rumi

If you find the mirror of the heart dull, the rust has not been cleared from its face.

Rumi

Send a bouquet of your face with the morning breeze.

Hafez

An enemy to whom you show kindness becomes your friend, excepting lust, the indulgence of which increases its enmity.

Saadi

Why should I be unhappy? Every parcel of my being is in full bloom.

Rumi

There are a thousand ways to kneel and kiss the ground; there are a thousand ways to go home again.

Rumi

I have learned so much from God that I can no longer call myself a Christian, a Hindu, a Muslim, a Buddhist, a Jew.

Hafez

That which God said to the rose, and caused it to laugh in full-blown beauty, He said to my heart, and made it a hundred times more beautiful.

Rumi

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Woman is a ray of God. She is not that earthly beloved: she is creative, not created.

Rumi

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You left and I cried tears of blood. My sorrow grows. Its not just that You left. But when You left my eyes went with You. Now, how will I cry?

Rumi

However much I might try to expound or explain Love, when I come to Love itself, I am ashamed of my explanations... Love alone can explain the mysteries of love and lovers.

Rumi

Shoormast Lago

He who is a slave to his stomach seldom worships God.

Saadi

We are born of love; Love is our mother.

Rumi

If you find the mirror of the heart dull, the rust has not been cleared from its face.

Rumi

Send a bouquet of your face with the morning breeze.

Hafez

An enemy to whom you show kindness becomes your friend, excepting lust, the indulgence of which increases its enmity.

Saadi

Why should I be unhappy? Every parcel of my being is in full bloom.

Rumi

There are a thousand ways to kneel and kiss the ground; there are a thousand ways to go home again.

Rumi

I have learned so much from God that I can no longer call myself a Christian, a Hindu, a Muslim, a Buddhist, a Jew.

Hafez

That which God said to the rose, and caused it to laugh in full-blown beauty, He said to my heart, and made it a hundred times more beautiful.

Rumi

Woman is a ray of God. She is not that earthly beloved: she is creative, not created.

Rumi

You left and I cried tears of blood. My sorrow grows. Its not just that You left. But when You left my eyes went with You. Now, how will I cry?

Rumi

However much I might try to expound or explain Love, when I come to Love itself, I am ashamed of my explanations... Love alone can explain the mysteries of love and lovers.

Rumi

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