هرمز جزیره رنگین کمانی

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

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.

And so it is, that both the Devil and the angelic Spirit present us with objects of desire to awaken our power of choice.

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

We are born of love; Love is our mother.

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.

Don&#39;t be surprised at Fortune&#39;s turns and twists: That wheel has spun a thousand yarns before.

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.

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

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.

You&#39;ve come to know the fortunate and the inauspicious stars, but you don&#39;t know whether you yourself are fortunate or lucky.

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