Hormuz The Rainbow Island

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.

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

Woman is a ray of God. She is not that earthly beloved: she is creative, not created.

Hormuz Island from sea

The way the Beloved can fit in my heart, two thousand lives could fit in this body of mine. One kernel could contain a thousand bushels, and a hundred worlds pass through the eye of the needle.

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

However much I might try to expound or explain Love, when I come to Love itself, I am ashamed of my explanations... Love alone can explain the mysteries of love and lovers.

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.

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

I have seen the king with a face of Glory, He who is the eye and the sun of heaven, He who is the companion and healer of all beings, He who is the soul and the universe that births souls.

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

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