长满苔藓的海滩

Aydin Alizadeh

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

Rumi

There are a thousand ways to kneel and kiss the ground; there are a thousand ways to go home again.

Rumi

Love will find its way through all languages on its own.

Rumi

A man is insensible to the relish of prosperity 'til he has tasted adversity.

Saadi

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

Saadi

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

Rumi

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

Saadi

May this marriage be full of laughter, our every day in paradise.

Rumi

the truth was a mirror in the hands of God. It fell, and broke into pieces. Everybody took a piece of it, and they looked at it and thought they had the truth.

Rumi

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

Saadi

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长满苔藓的海滩

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

Rumi

There are a thousand ways to kneel and kiss the ground; there are a thousand ways to go home again.

Rumi

Love will find its way through all languages on its own.

Rumi

A man is insensible to the relish of prosperity 'til he has tasted adversity.

Saadi

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

Saadi

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

Rumi

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

Saadi

May this marriage be full of laughter, our every day in paradise.

Rumi

the truth was a mirror in the hands of God. It fell, and broke into pieces. Everybody took a piece of it, and they looked at it and thought they had the truth.

Rumi

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

Saadi

长满苔藓的海滩

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