伊朗火星之旅

伊朗火星之旅

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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.

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

Rumi

Everyone has been made for some particular work, and the desire for that work has been put in every heart.

Everyone has been made for some particular work, and the desire for that work has been put in every heart.

Rumi

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

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

Rumi

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

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

Rumi

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.

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.

Rumi

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

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

Saadi

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

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

Rumi

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.

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.

Saadi

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

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

Rumi

Listen! Clam up your mouth and be silent like an oyster shell, for that tongue of yours is the enemy of the soul, my friend. When the lips are silent, the heart has a hundred tongues.

Listen! Clam up your mouth and be silent like an oyster shell, for that tongue of yours is the enemy of the soul, my friend. When the lips are silent, the heart has a hundred tongues.

Rumi

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?

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?

Rumi

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