Your legs will get heavy and tired. Then comes a moment of feeling the wings you’ve grown, lifting. – 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

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

Is what I say true? Say yes quickly, if you know, if you’ve known it from before the beginning of the universe. – Rumi