Your daily life is your temple and your religion.
Do not fear the thorns in your path, for they draw only corrupt blood.
من نه عاشق بودمو نه محتاج نگاهي که بلغزد بر منمن خودم بودم و يک حس غريبکه به صد عشق و هوس مي ارزيد من خودم بودم دستي که صداقت ميکاشتگر چه در حسرت گندم پوسيدمن خودم بودم هر پنجره ايکه به سرسبزترين نقطه...
إذا كان الحب لا يرجعك إلي في هذه الحياة فالحب يضمني إليك في الحياة الآتية.
You have been told that, even like a chain, you are as weak as your weakest link.This is but half the truth.You are also as strong as your strongest link.To measure you by your smallest deed is to rec...
You are blind and I am deaf and dumb, so let us touch hands and understand.
Yesterday was a beautiful tune on the lips of life and today is a silent secret.
The biggest thing in today's sorrow is the memory of yesterday's joy.
You pray in your distress and in your need would that you might also pray in the fullness of your joy and in your days of abundance.
Trees are poems the earth writes upon the sky, We fell them down and turn them into paper,That we may record our emptiness.
You were born together, and together you shall be for evermore...But let there be spaces in your togetherness...Love one another, but make not a bond of love. Let it rather be a moving sea between the...
You were born together, and together you shall be forevermore.You shall be together when the white wings of death scatter your days.Ay, you shall be together even in the silent memory of God.But let t...
If you love somebody, let them go, for if they return, they were always yours. If they don't, they never were.
إنك لتُعطي القليل حين تُعطي ممّا تملك، فإذا أعطيتَ من ذاتك أعطيتَ حقًا.
You may forget with whom you laughed, but you will never forget with whom you wept.
When you were a wandering desire in the mist, I too was there, a wandering desire. Then we sought one another, and out of our eagerness dreams were born. And dreams were time limitless, and dreams wer...
Modern civilization has made woman a little wiser, but it has increased her suffering because of man's covetousness. The woman of yesterday was a happy wife, but the woman of today is a miserable mist...
If you reveal your secrets to the wind,you should not blame the wind forrevealing them to the trees.
I would not exchange the sorrows of my heart for the joys of the multitude. And I would not have the tears that sadness makes to flow from my every part turn into laughter. I would that my life remain...
And God said Love Your Enemy, and I obeyed him and loved myself.