与Leo一起游览伊朗；伊朗本土狗

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.

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

Sunlight fell upon the wall; the wall received a borrowed splendor. Why set your heart on a piece of earth, O simple one? Seek out the source which shines forever.

Send a bouquet of your face with the morning breeze.

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

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

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

Through Love all that is bitter will be sweet, Through Love all that is copper will be gold, Through Love all dregs will become wine, through Love all pain will turn to medicine.

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

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

Listen! Clam up your mouth and be silent like an oyster shell, for that tongue of yours is the enemy of the soul, my friend. When the lips are silent, the heart has a hundred tongues.

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.

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

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

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

May these vows and this marriage be blessed.

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.

May this marriage be full of laughter, our every day in paradise.

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.

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

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.

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

However much I might try to expound or explain Love, when I come to Love itself, I am ashamed of my explanations... Love alone can explain the mysteries of love and lovers.