Hormuz L'isola arcobaleno

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.

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

The moment I first heard love I gave up my soul, my heart, and my eyes.

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

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.

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

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

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

Send a bouquet of your face with the morning breeze.

The way the Beloved can fit in my heart, two thousand lives could fit in this body of mine. One kernel could contain a thousand bushels, and a hundred worlds pass through the eye of the needle.

Let the beauty of what you love be what you do.

Your depression is connected to your insolence and refusal to praise.