与Leo一起游览伊朗；伊朗本土狗

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

The moment I first heard love I gave up my soul, my heart, and my eyes.

We are born of love; Love is our mother.

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

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

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

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

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.

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.

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

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

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

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

People are crying up the rich and variegated plumage of the peacock, and he is himself blushing at the sight of his ugly feet.

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

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.

Have patience. All things are difficult before they become easy.

A little and a little, collected together, becomes a great deal; the heap in the barn consists of single grains, and drop and drop make the inundation.

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.

That which God said to the rose, and caused it to laugh in full-blown beauty, He said to my heart, and made it a hundred times more beautiful.

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

the truth was a mirror in the hands of God. It fell, and broke into pieces. Everybody took a piece of it, and they looked at it and thought they had the truth.

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