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

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

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When I die, I shall soar with angels, and when I die to the angels, what I shall become you cannot imagine.

Rumi

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

Rumi

People are crying up the rich and variegated plumage of the peacock, and he is himself blushing at the sight of his ugly feet.

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Everyone has been made for some particular work, and the desire for that work has been put in every heart.

Rumi

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

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

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?

Rumi

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What shall I say, O Muslims, I know not myself, I am neither a Christian, nor a Jew, nor a Zoroastrian, nor a Muslim.

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

Hafez

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

Hafez

When I die, I shall soar with angels, and when I die to the angels, what I shall become you cannot imagine.

Rumi

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

Rumi

People are crying up the rich and variegated plumage of the peacock, and he is himself blushing at the sight of his ugly feet.

Saadi

Everyone has been made for some particular work, and the desire for that work has been put in every heart.

Rumi

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

Saadi

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

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?

Rumi

What shall I say, O Muslims, I know not myself, I am neither a Christian, nor a Jew, nor a Zoroastrian, nor a Muslim.

Rumi

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