Taq Bostan，伊朗古代国王的狩猎场

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We are born of love; Love is our mother.

Rumi

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

Rumi

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

Rumi

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.

Rumi

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

Saadi

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.

Rumi

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

Rumi

May these vows and this marriage be blessed.

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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Taq Bostan，伊朗古代国王的狩猎场

We are born of love; Love is our mother.

Rumi

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

Rumi

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

Rumi

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.

Rumi

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

Saadi

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.

Rumi

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

Rumi

May these vows and this marriage be blessed.

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

Taq Bostan，伊朗古代国王的狩猎场

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