Hormuz L'isola arcobaleno

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

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?

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.

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

Most of the birds of the Old World can be found here, as Oman is on a strategic route for migrating birds.

May these vows and this marriage be blessed.

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

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

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

When the belly is empty, the body becomes spirit; and when it is full, the spirit becomes body.

Your task is not to seek for love, but merely to seek and find all the barriers within yourself that you have built against it.

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.