Hormuz l'île Rainbow

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

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

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.

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.

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.

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

You&#39;ve come to know the fortunate and the inauspicious stars, but you don&#39;t know whether you yourself are fortunate or lucky.

This is the essence of all sciences - that you should know who you will be when the Day of Reckoning arrives.

Water, stories, the body, all the things we do, are mediums that hid and show what&#39;s hidden.

Plant the love of the holy ones within your spirit; don&#39;t give your heart to anything, but the love of those whose hearts are glad.

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

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