Daylight, full of small dancing particles and the one great turning, our souls are dancing with you, without feet, they dance. Can you see them when I whisper in your ear? – Rumi, as interpreted by Coleman Barks

This world’s existence is one night long. There’s a great lively gathering that night, but some people sleep through it. – Rumi

When you do things from your soul you feel a river moving in you, a joy. When action come from another section, the feeling disappears. – Rumi

Even when tied in a thousand knots, the string is still but one. – Rumi