Raise your words, not voice. It is rain that grows flowers, not thunder. — Rumi Flower Copy Share Image
Even though you're not equipped, keep searching: equipment isn't necessary on the way to the Lord. — Rumi Copy Share Image
The soul has been given its own ears to hear things mind does not understand. — Rumi Copy Share Image
“Let yourself be silently drawn by the strange pull of what you really love. It will never lead you astray.” — Rumi Copy Share Image
We bury our seeds and wait, Winter blocks the road, Flowers are taken prisoner underground, But then green justice tenders a spear — Rumi Copy Share Image
Don't dismiss the heart, even if it's filled with sorrow. God's treasures are buried in broken hearts. — Rumi Copy Share Image
The heart has its own language. The heart knows a hundred thousand ways to speak. — Rumi Heart Copy Share Image
Half-heartedness doesn't reach into majesty. You set out to find God, but then you keep stopping for long periods at meanspirited roadhouses. — Rumi Copy Share Image
The ground's generosity takes in our compost and grows beauty! Try to be more like the ground. — Rumi Beauty Copy Share Image
You've gotten drunk on so many kinds of wine. Taste this. It won't make you wild. It's fire. Give up, if you… — Rumi Drunk Copy Share Image
If you knew yourself for even one moment, if you could just glimpse your most beautiful face, maybe you wouldn’t slumber so… — Rumi Beautiful Copy Share Image
“Which is worth more, a crowd of thousands, or your own genuine solitude? Freedom, or power over an entire nation? A little… — Rumi Freedom Copy Share Image
Although the road is never ending take a step and keep walking, do not look fearfully into the distance... On this path… — Rumi Body Copy Share Image
Let yourself be silently drawn by the stronger pull of what you really love. In the depths there is a spring with… — Rumi Depth Copy Share Image
Weep like the waterwheel, that green herbs may spring up from the courtyard of your soul. If you wish for tears, have… — Rumi Compassion Copy Share Image
You could string a hundred endless days together, My soul would find no comfort from this pain. You laugh at my tale?… — Rumi Comfort Copy Share Image
The way the Beloved can fit in my heart, two thousand lives could fit in this body of mine. One kernel could… — Rumi Beloved Copy Share Image
Give yourself a kiss. If you want to hold the beautiful one, hold yourself. — Rumi Beautiful Copy Share Image
