Hormuz L'isola arcobaleno

There are a thousand ways to kneel and kiss the ground; there are a thousand ways to go home again.

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

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

The best loved by God are those that are rich, yet have the humility of the poor, and those that are poor and have the magnanimity of the rich.

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

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

You&#39;ve come to know the fortunate and the inauspicious stars, but you don&#39;t know whether you yourself are fortunate or lucky.

Why should I be unhappy? Every parcel of my being is in full bloom.

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

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?

We are born of love; Love is our mother.

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