Hormuz l'île Rainbow

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

We are born of love; Love is our mother.

Water, stories, the body, all the things we do, are mediums that hid and show what&#39;s hidden.

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.

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.

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

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

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

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

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

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.

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.