Hormuz L'isola arcobaleno

Sunlight fell upon the wall; the wall received a borrowed splendor. Why set your heart on a piece of earth, O simple one? Seek out the source which shines forever.

There are a thousand ways to kneel and kiss the ground; there are a thousand ways to go home again.

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.

Send a bouquet of your face with the morning breeze.

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

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.

Something opens our wings. Something makes boredom and hurt disappear. Someone fills the cup in front of us: We taste only sacredness.

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.

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

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

Most of the birds of the Old World can be found here, as Oman is on a strategic route for migrating birds.

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