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

Let yourself become living poetry. – Rumi

If you are irritated by every rub, how will you be polished? – Rumi

What does this patch-sewing mean you ask? Eating and drinking. The heavy cloak of the body is always getting torn. You patch it with food and other ego-satisfactions. – Rumi