Very little grows on jagged rock. Be ground. Be crumbled, so wildflowers will come up where you are. – Rumi

Daylight, full of small dancing particles and the one great turning, our souls are dancing with you, without feet, they dance. Can you see them when I whisper in your ear? – Rumi, as interpreted by Coleman Barks

Ignorance is God’s prison. Knowing is God’s palace. – Rumi

Work in the invisible world at least as hard as you do in the visible. – Rumi