Hormuz The Rainbow Island

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

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?

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.

Hormuz Island from sea

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

It may be that the satisfaction I need depends on my going away, so that when I&#39;ve gone and come back, I&#39;ll find it at home.

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

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

Whenever you argue with another wiser than yourself in order that others may admire your wisdom, they will discover your ignorance.

I have no companion but Love, no beginning, no end, no dawn. The Soul calls from within me: &#39;You, ignorant of the way of Love, set Me free.&#39;

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

Send a bouquet of your face with the morning breeze.