Hormuz l'île Rainbow

The minute I heard my first love story, I started looking for you, not knowing how blind that was. Lovers don&#39;t finally meet somewhere. They&#39;re in each other all along.

Oh Cup-bearer, set my glass afire with the light of wine!

I fear God and next to God I mostly fear them that fear him not.

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.

May this marriage be full of laughter, our every day in paradise.

Whatever makes an impression on the heart seems lovely in the eye.

And so it is, that both the Devil and the angelic Spirit present us with objects of desire to awaken our power of choice.

The gifts of lovers to one another are, in respect to love, nothing but forms; yet, they testify to invisible love.

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

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

Send a bouquet of your face with the morning breeze.

Don&#39;t grieve. Anything you lose comes round in another form.