Rumi

My dear heart, never think you are better than others. Listen to their sorrows with compassion. If you want peace, don't harbor bad thoughts, do not gossip and don't teach what you do not know.

The Law of Wonder rules my life at last, _x000D_ ...I burn each second of my life to Love _x000D_ Each second of my life burns out in Love _x000D_ In each leaping second Love lives afresh.

Lovers have heartaches _x000D_ That can't be cured by drugs _x000D_ Or sleep, _x000D_ Or games, _x000D_ But only by seeing their beloved.

Every fragile beauty, every perfect forgotten sentence, you grieve their going away, but that is not how it is. Where they come from never goes dry. It is an always flowing spring.

Whatever you keep hidden in your heart, God _x000D_ manifests in you outwardly. Whatever the root of _x000D_ the tree feeds on in secret, affects the bough and _x000D_ the leaf.

Come on sweetheart let's adore one another before there is no more of you and me

Don't regret what's happened. _x000D_ If it's in the past, LET IT GO. _x000D_ Don't even remember it!

Be kind and honest, and harmful poisons will turn sweet inside you.

This being human is a guest house. Every morning a new arrival. Welcome and entertain them all!

When you eventually see through the veils to how things really are, you will keep saying again and again, this is certainly not like we thought it was.

Love is an emerald. Its brilliant light wards off dragons On this treacherous path.

From cane reeds, sugar. From a worm's cocoon, silk. Be patient if you can, and from sour grapes will come something sweet.

You are as you are, _x000D_ an indescribable message on the air.

Why should I be weary when every cell of my body is bursting with life?

Are you searching for your soul? _x000D_ Then come out of your own prison.

We bury our seeds and wait, _x000D_ Winter blocks the road, _x000D_ Flowers are taken prisoner underground, _x000D_ But then green justice tenders a spear

Your name is upon my tongue your image is in my sight your memory is in my heart where can I send these words that I write ?

There is a void in your soul, ready to be filled. You feel it, don't you? You feel the separation from the Beloved. Invite Him to fill you up, embrace the fire.

Actually, your soul and mine are the same. We appear and disappear with each other.

Remember. The way you make love is the way God will be with you.

The wine of this fleeting world caused your head to ache.