You go from village to village on your horse asking everyone, Has anyone seen my horse? – Rumi

This drunkenness began in some other tavern. When I get back around to that place, I’ll be completely sober. – Rumi

That hurt we embrace becomes joy. Call it to your arms where it can change. – Rumi

What I most want is to spring out of this personality, then to sit apart from that leaping. I’ve lived too long where I can be reached. – Rumi