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

Oh Cup-bearer, set my glass afire with the light of wine!

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;

Beauty surrounds us, but usually we need to be walking in a garden to know it.

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

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

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

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

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

It may be that the satisfaction I need depends on my going away, so that when I&#39;ve gone and come back, I&#39;ll find it at home.

You left and I cried tears of blood. My sorrow grows. Its not just that You left. But when You left my eyes went with You. Now, how will I cry?

You know the value of every article of merchandise, but if you don&#39;t know the value of your own soul, it&#39;s all foolishness.

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.

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