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

There is a way of breathing that’s a shame and a suffocation and there’s another way of expiring, a love breath, that lets you open infinitely. – Rumi

How can I know anything about the past or the future, when the light of the Beloved shines only Now. – Rumi

There are a thousand ways to kneel and kiss the earth. – Rumi