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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.

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.

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

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

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.

He who is a slave to his stomach seldom worships God.

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

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

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.

Oh, bird of my soul, fly away now, For I possess a hundred fortified towers.

May these vows and this marriage be blessed.

Oman overall has great animal and plant biodiversity because it has mountains, desert, coastal areas and rich coral reefs.

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

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.

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;

Why should I be unhappy? Every parcel of my being is in full bloom.

You left and I cried tears of blood. My sorrow grows. Its not just that You left. But when You left my eyes went with You. Now, how will I cry?

That which God said to the rose, and caused it to laugh in full-blown beauty, He said to my heart, and made it a hundred times more beautiful.

Have patience. All things are difficult before they become easy.

Your task is not to seek for love, but merely to seek and find all the barriers within yourself that you have built against it.

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

I have seen the king with a face of Glory, He who is the eye and the sun of heaven, He who is the companion and healer of all beings, He who is the soul and the universe that births souls.

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.