Hormuz L'isola arcobaleno

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.

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

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

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

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

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.

People are crying up the rich and variegated plumage of the peacock, and he is himself blushing at the sight of his ugly feet.

May these vows and this marriage be blessed.

The gifts of lovers to one another are, in respect to love, nothing but forms; yet, they testify to invisible love.

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.

We are born of love; Love is our mother.

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