Hormuz The Rainbow Island

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

We are born of love; Love is our mother.

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

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

Beg of God the removal of envy, that God may deliver you from externals, and bestow upon you an inward occupation, which will absorb you so that your attention is not drawn away.

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.

Your depression is connected to your insolence and refusal to praise.

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

The garden of love is green without limit and yields many fruits other than sorrow or joy. Love is beyond either condition: without spring, without autumn, it is always fresh.

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?

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