Hormuz The Rainbow Island

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

A little and a little, collected together, becomes a great deal; the heap in the barn consists of single grains, and drop and drop make the inundation.

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.

Hormuz Island from sea

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.

I have no companion but Love, no beginning, no end, no dawn. The Soul calls from within me: &#39;You, ignorant of the way of Love, set Me free.&#39;

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

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

Grief can be the garden of compassion. If you keep your heart open through everything, your pain can become your greatest ally in your life&#39;s search for love and wisdom.

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

Don&#39;t grieve. Anything you lose comes round in another form.

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