شِوی منحصرترین آبشار خاورمیانه

the truth was a mirror in the hands of God. It fell, and broke into pieces. Everybody took a piece of it, and they looked at it and thought they had the truth.

Through Love all that is bitter will be sweet, Through Love all that is copper will be gold, Through Love all dregs will become wine, through Love all pain will turn to medicine.

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.

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

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

Everyone has been made for some particular work, and the desire for that work has been put in every heart.

A little and a little, collected together, becomes a great deal; the heap in the barn consists of single grains, and drop and drop make the inundation.

I am neither of the East nor of the West, no boundaries exist within my breast.

Water, stories, the body, all the things we do, are mediums that hid and show what&#39;s hidden.

Ever since happiness heard your name, it has been running through the streets trying to find you.

The moment I first heard love I gave up my soul, my heart, and my eyes.

Let the beauty of what you love be what you do.

The best loved by God are those that are rich, yet have the humility of the poor, and those that are poor and have the magnanimity of the rich.

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.