霍尔木兹彩虹岛

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

This is love: to fly toward a secret sky, to cause a hundred veils to fall each moment. First to let go of life. Finally, to take a step without feet.

The garden of love is green without limit and yields many fruits other than sorrow or joy. Love is beyond either condition: without spring, without autumn, it is always fresh.

海上的霍尔木兹岛

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.

Something opens our wings. Something makes boredom and hurt disappear. Someone fills the cup in front of us: We taste only sacredness.

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

Ever since happiness heard your name, it has been running through the streets trying to find you.

A man is insensible to the relish of prosperity &#39;til he has tasted adversity.

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.

Whatever makes an impression on the heart seems lovely in the eye.

Beauty surrounds us, but usually we need to be walking in a garden to know it.