Out beyond the ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing, there is a field. I’ll meet you there. – Rumi, as interpreted by Coleman Barks

Lovers don’t finally meet somewhere. They’re in each other all along. – Rumi, as interpreted by Coleman Barks

…rush out in the rain to be soaked with the sky. – Rumi

Be occupied, then, with what you really value and let the thief take something else. – Rumi