In the house of lovers, the music never stops, the walls are made of songs & the floor dances — Rumi Copy Share Image
Your way begins at the other side. Become the sky. Take an axe to the prison wall. Escape. Walk out like someone… — Rumi Copy Share Image
Pale sunlight, pale the wall. Love moves away. The light changes I need more grace than I thought. — Rumi Copy Share Image
Sunlight fell upon the wall; the wall received a borrowed splendor. Why set your heart on a piece of earth, O simple… — Rumi Copy Share Image
Hungry, you're a dog, angry and bad-natured. having eaten your fill, you become a carcass; you lie down like a wall, senseless.… — Rumi Copy Share Image
All religions, all this singing, one song. The differences are just illusion and vanity. The sun’s light looks a little different on… — Rumi Copy Share Image
Love Is the Treasure The temple of love is not love itself; True love is the treasure, Not the walls about it.… — Rumi Copy Share Image
A man or a woman is said to be absorbed when the water has total control of him, and he no control… — Rumi Copy Share Image
The Ripe FigNow that You live here in my chest,anywhere we sit is a mountaintop.And those other images,which have enchanted peoplelike porcelain… — Rumi Copy Share Image
And so it is, that both the Devil and the angelic Spirit present us with objects of desire to awaken our power of choice. — Rumi Copy Share
We began as mineral. We emerged into plant life, and into the animal state, and then into being human, and always we have forgotten… — Rumi Copy Share
Sometimes you hear a voice through the door calling you... This turning toward what you deeply love saves you. — Rumi Copy Share
“You’ve so distracted me, your absence fans my love. Don’t ask how. Then you come near. “Do not…” I say, and “Do not…,” you… — Rumi Copy Share
There is something to be said for anyone who sits alone with dignity and silently begs for God. — Rumi Copy Share
Tis easy to break an idol, very easy: to regard the self as easy to subdue is folly, folly. — Rumi Copy Share
Water, stories, the body, all the things we do, are mediums that hid and show what's hidden. — Rumi Copy Share
If your heart isn't yet illumined Be awake always, be a seeker of the heart, Be at war continually with your carnal soul. But… — Rumi Copy Share
“I came back to You because I could not find the kind and decent things I found in You anywhere else.” — Rumi Copy Share
