Hormuz l'île Rainbow

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

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

Grief can be the garden of compassion. If you keep your heart open through everything, your pain can become your greatest ally in your life&#39;s search for love and wisdom.

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

Plant the love of the holy ones within your spirit; don&#39;t give your heart to anything, but the love of those whose hearts are glad.

This is love: to fly toward a secret sky, to cause a hundred veils to fall each moment. First to let go of life. Finally, to take a step without feet.

The way the Beloved can fit in my heart, two thousand lives could fit in this body of mine. One kernel could contain a thousand bushels, and a hundred worlds pass through the eye of the needle.

You know the value of every article of merchandise, but if you don&#39;t know the value of your own soul, it&#39;s all foolishness.

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

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

Something opens our wings. Something makes boredom and hurt disappear. Someone fills the cup in front of us: We taste only sacredness.

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