هرمز جزیره رنگین کمانی

Plant the love of the holy ones within your spirit; don&#39;t give your heart to anything, but the love of those whose hearts are glad.

There is an invisible strength within us; when it recognizes two opposing objects of desire, it grows stronger.

Your depression is connected to your insolence and refusal to praise.

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

You&#39;ve come to know the fortunate and the inauspicious stars, but you don&#39;t know whether you yourself are fortunate or lucky.

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

A man is insensible to the relish of prosperity &#39;til he has tasted adversity.

Something opens our wings. Something makes boredom and hurt disappear. Someone fills the cup in front of us: We taste only sacredness.

Listen! Clam up your mouth and be silent like an oyster shell, for that tongue of yours is the enemy of the soul, my friend. When the lips are silent, the heart has a hundred tongues.

What shall I say, O Muslims, I know not myself, I am neither a Christian, nor a Jew, nor a Zoroastrian, nor a Muslim.

This is love: to fly toward a secret sky, to cause a hundred veils to fall each moment. First to let go of life. Finally, to take a step without feet.

The rose and the thorn, and sorrow and gladness are linked together.