I am a drunkard from another kind of tavern. I dance to a silent tune. I am the symphony of stars. – Rumi Category: Rumi
Love’s secret is always lifting its head out from under the covers, Here I am! – Rumi, as interpreted by Coleman Barks Category: Rumi
I do not know who lives here in my chest, or why the smile comes. I am not myself, more the bare green knob of a rose that lost every leaf and petal to the morning wind. – Rumi Category: Rumi
My wife is the kind of girl who will not go anywhere without her mother, and her mother will go anywhere. – John Barrymore Category: Relatives
Year by year we are learning that in this restless, strenuous American life of ours vacations are essential. – Ellsworth Huntington Category: Learning
Secrecy is best taught by starting with ourselves. – Sebastian Roch Nicolas Chamfort Category: Secrets
