Shurmast Lake; Legendary Stories

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

Saadi

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

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

Rumi

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

Saadi

I have no companion but Love, no beginning, no end, no dawn. The Soul calls from within me: 'You, ignorant of the way of Love, set Me free.'

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?

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.

Saadi

Oh Cup-bearer, set my glass afire with the light of wine!

Hafez

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.

Rumi

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

Saadi

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

Rumi

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

Rumi

Shurmast Lake; Legendary Stories

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

Saadi

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

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

Rumi

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

Saadi

I have no companion but Love, no beginning, no end, no dawn. The Soul calls from within me: 'You, ignorant of the way of Love, set Me free.'

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?

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.

Saadi

Oh Cup-bearer, set my glass afire with the light of wine!

Hafez

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.

Rumi

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

Saadi

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

Rumi

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

Rumi

Shurmast Lake; Legendary Stories

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