Hormuz L'isola arcobaleno

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

The moment I first heard love I gave up my soul, my heart, and my eyes.

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

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

Plant the love of the holy ones within your spirit; don&#39;t give your heart to anything, but the love of those whose hearts are glad.

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

The minute I heard my first love story, I started looking for you, not knowing how blind that was. Lovers don&#39;t finally meet somewhere. They&#39;re in each other all along.

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.

That which is false troubles the heart, but truth brings joyous tranquillity.

I fear God and next to God I mostly fear them that fear him not.

When someone beats a rug, the blows are not against the rug, but against the dust in it.

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