A moss-covered beach

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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

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

Saadi

It may be that the satisfaction I need depends on my going away, so that when I've gone and come back, I'll find it at home.

Rumi

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

Rumi

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.

Rumi

Oh, bird of my soul, fly away now, For I possess a hundred fortified towers.

Rumi

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.

Rumi

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

Saadi

Send a bouquet of your face with the morning breeze.

Hafez

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

Rumi

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A moss-covered beach

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A moss-covered beach

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

Rumi

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

Saadi

It may be that the satisfaction I need depends on my going away, so that when I've gone and come back, I'll find it at home.

Rumi

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

Rumi

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.

Rumi

Oh, bird of my soul, fly away now, For I possess a hundred fortified towers.

Rumi

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.

Rumi

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

Saadi

Send a bouquet of your face with the morning breeze.

Hafez

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

Rumi

A moss-covered beach

Weather - chabahar

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