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May these vows and this marriage be blessed.

May these vows and this marriage be blessed.

Rumi

That which is false troubles the heart, but truth brings joyous tranquillity.

That which is false troubles the heart, but truth brings joyous tranquillity.

Rumi

A man is insensible to the relish of prosperity 'til he has tasted adversity.

A man is insensible to the relish of prosperity 'til he has tasted adversity.

Saadi

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.

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.

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?

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

Don't grieve. Anything you lose comes round in another form.

Don't grieve. Anything you lose comes round in another form.

Rumi

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

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

Saadi

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

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

Rumi

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

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

Hafez

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.

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.

Rumi

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