The breeze at dawn has secrets to tell you. Don’t go back to sleep. – Rumi

Out beyond the ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing, there is a field. I’ll meet you there. – Rumi, as interpreted by Coleman Barks

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

You fill yourself with the sharp pain of love, rather than its fulfillment. – Rumi