هرمز جزیره رنگین کمانی

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.

May these vows and this marriage be blessed.

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

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

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

However much I might try to expound or explain Love, when I come to Love itself, I am ashamed of my explanations... Love alone can explain the mysteries of love and lovers.

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.

The best loved by God are those that are rich, yet have the humility of the poor, and those that are poor and have the magnanimity of the rich.

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

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.

Whenever you argue with another wiser than yourself in order that others may admire your wisdom, they will discover your ignorance.