Land of the rising sun

Everything that is made beautiful and fair and lovely is made for the eye of one who sees.

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.

Don&#39;t grieve. Anything you lose comes round in another form.

Most of the birds of the Old World can be found here, as Oman is on a strategic route for migrating birds.

Water, stories, the body, all the things we do, are mediums that hid and show what&#39;s hidden.

That which God said to the rose, and caused it to laugh in full-blown beauty, He said to my heart, and made it a hundred times more beautiful.

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

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

Love will find its way through all languages on its own.