Lovers don’t finally meet somewhere. They’re in each other all along. – Rumi, as interpreted by Coleman Barks Category: Rumi
This is how we are with wine and beautiful food… we want and we get drunk with wanting, then the headache and bitterness afterward. – Rumi Category: Rumi
What does this patch-sewing mean you ask? Eating and drinking. The heavy cloak of the body is always getting torn. You patch it with food and other ego-satisfactions. – Rumi Category: Rumi
If you complain about the world moving too fast, slow down. – Mike Dolan, @HawaiianLife Category: Haste
