与Leo一起游览伊朗；伊朗本土狗

I have seen the king with a face of Glory, He who is the eye and the sun of heaven, He who is the companion and healer of all beings, He who is the soul and the universe that births souls.

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

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

There is an invisible strength within us; when it recognizes two opposing objects of desire, it grows stronger.

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

I am neither of the East nor of the West, no boundaries exist within my breast.

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

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

When I die, I shall soar with angels, and when I die to the angels, what I shall become you cannot imagine.

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.

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

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

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

He who is a slave to his stomach seldom worships God.

Love will find its way through all languages on its own.

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.

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

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

Don&#39;t grieve. Anything you lose comes round in another form.

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

This is the essence of all sciences - that you should know who you will be when the Day of Reckoning arrives.

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

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;