Come sit with me! Let us drink the holy wine of happiness. – Rumi

At night, I open the window and ask the moon to come and press its face against mine. Breathe into me. Close the language-door and open the love-window. The moon won’t use the door, only the window. – Rumi

Come, whoever you are! Wanderer, worshipper, lover of leaving. This is not a caravan of despair. It doesn’t matter if you’ve broken your vow a thousand times, still and yet again come! – 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