Hormuz L'isola arcobaleno

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

A man is insensible to the relish of prosperity &#39;til he has tasted adversity.

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

Even after all this time, the sun never says to the earth, &#39;You owe me.&#39; Look what happens with a love like that. It lights the whole sky.

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

Beauty surrounds us, but usually we need to be walking in a garden to know it.

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

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

A little and a little, collected together, becomes a great deal; the heap in the barn consists of single grains, and drop and drop make the inundation.

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.

An enemy to whom you show kindness becomes your friend, excepting lust, the indulgence of which increases its enmity.

And so it is, that both the Devil and the angelic Spirit present us with objects of desire to awaken our power of choice.