You are a fountain of the sun’s light. I am a willow shadow on the ground. You make my raggedness silky. – Rumi

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

Love comes with a knife, not some shy question, and not with fears for its reputation! – Rumi

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