شِوی منحصرترین آبشار خاورمیانه

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

Woman is a ray of God. She is not that earthly beloved: she is creative, not created.

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

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

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.

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

This is love: to fly toward a secret sky, to cause a hundred veils to fall each moment. First to let go of life. Finally, to take a step without feet.

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

May these vows and this marriage be blessed.

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;

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.

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

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.

Send a bouquet of your face with the morning breeze.