Hormuz l'île Rainbow

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?

I have no companion but Love, no beginning, no end, no dawn. The Soul calls from within me: &#39;You, ignorant of the way of Love, set Me free.&#39;

The minute I heard my first love story, I started looking for you, not knowing how blind that was. Lovers don&#39;t finally meet somewhere. They&#39;re in each other all along.

An enemy to whom you show kindness becomes your friend, excepting lust, the indulgence of which increases its enmity.

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

Let the beauty of what you love be what you do.

Oman overall has great animal and plant biodiversity because it has mountains, desert, coastal areas and rich coral reefs.

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

Even after all this time, the sun never says to the earth, &#39;You owe me.&#39; Look what happens with a love like that. It lights the whole sky.

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.

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

I have learned so much from God that I can no longer call myself a Christian, a Hindu, a Muslim, a Buddhist, a Jew.