Hormuz l'île Rainbow

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?

Your task is not to seek for love, but merely to seek and find all the barriers within yourself that you have built against it.

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

This is the essence of all sciences - that you should know who you will be when the Day of Reckoning arrives.

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

Sunlight fell upon the wall; the wall received a borrowed splendor. Why set your heart on a piece of earth, O simple one? Seek out the source which shines forever.

You know the value of every article of merchandise, but if you don&#39;t know the value of your own soul, it&#39;s all foolishness.

Love will find its way through all languages on its own.

When someone beats a rug, the blows are not against the rug, but against the dust in it.

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

When the belly is empty, the body becomes spirit; and when it is full, the spirit becomes body.

The garden of love is green without limit and yields many fruits other than sorrow or joy. Love is beyond either condition: without spring, without autumn, it is always fresh.