Hormuz The Rainbow Island

I am neither of the East nor of the West, no boundaries exist within my breast.

Everyone has been made for some particular work, and the desire for that work has been put in every heart.

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.

Hormuz Island from sea

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

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

I have learned so much from God that I can no longer call myself a Christian, a Hindu, a Muslim, a Buddhist, a Jew.

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

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

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

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

Have patience. All things are difficult before they become easy.