Do not grieve. Anything you lose comes round in another form. – Rumi

There’s a hidden sweetness in the stomach’s emptiness. We are lutes, no more, no less. If the soundbox is stuffed full of anything, no music…. When you’re full of food and drink, Satan sits where your spirit should…. – Rumi

Don’t turn away. Keep your gaze on the bandaged place. That’s where the light enters you. – Rumi

…rush out in the rain to be soaked with the sky. – Rumi