هرمز جزیره رنگین کمانی

Send a bouquet of your face with the morning breeze.

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

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 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.

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

Whenever you argue with another wiser than yourself in order that others may admire your wisdom, they will discover your ignorance.

Everything that is made beautiful and fair and lovely is made for the eye of one who sees.

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

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

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

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.

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