Hormuz l'île Rainbow

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.

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

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.

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

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

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.

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.

Your depression is connected to your insolence and refusal to praise.

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

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.

I fear God and next to God I mostly fear them that fear him not.