与Leo一起游览伊朗；伊朗本土狗

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

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.

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

Your task is not to seek for love, but merely to seek and find all the barriers within yourself that you have built against it.

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

When someone beats a rug, the blows are not against the rug, but against the dust in it.

Ever since happiness heard your name, it has been running through the streets trying to find you.

Woman is a ray of God. She is not that earthly beloved: she is creative, not created.

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

And so it is, that both the Devil and the angelic Spirit present us with objects of desire to awaken our power of choice.

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.

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

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.

What shall I say, O Muslims, I know not myself, I am neither a Christian, nor a Jew, nor a Zoroastrian, nor a Muslim.

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

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.

I have seen the king with a face of Glory, He who is the eye and the sun of heaven, He who is the companion and healer of all beings, He who is the soul and the universe that births souls.

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

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

Send a bouquet of your face with the morning breeze.

Whenever you argue with another wiser than yourself in order that others may admire your wisdom, they will discover your ignorance.

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

Don&#39;t be surprised at Fortune&#39;s turns and twists: That wheel has spun a thousand yarns before.