هرمز جزیره رنگین کمانی

We are born of love; Love is our mother.

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 way the Beloved can fit in my heart, two thousand lives could fit in this body of mine. One kernel could contain a thousand bushels, and a hundred worlds pass through the eye of the needle.

The moment I first heard love I gave up my soul, my heart, and my eyes.

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

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

May this marriage be full of laughter, our every day in paradise.

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

Plant the love of the holy ones within your spirit; don&#39;t give your heart to anything, but the love of those whose hearts are glad.

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.

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

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.