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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 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.

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

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

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

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

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.

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

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

Most of the birds of the Old World can be found here, as Oman is on a strategic route for migrating birds.

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

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