In the middle of my heart, a star appeared, and the seven heavens were lost in its brilliance. — Rumi Copy Share Image
Doing as others told me, I was Blind. Coming when others called me, I was Lost. Then I left everyone, myself as… — Rumi Copy Share Image
“Day and night I guarded the pearl of my soul. Now in this ocean of pearling currents, I’ve lost track of which… — Rumi Copy Share Image
THIS TORTURE Why should we tell you our love stories when you spill them together like blood in the dirt? Love is… — Rumi Copy Share Image
You run back and forth listening for unusual events, peering into the faces of travelers. "Why are you looking at me like… — Rumi Copy Share Image
There is my body, in it an ocean formed of his glory, all the creation, all the universes, all the galaxies, are… — Rumi Copy Share Image
The intellectual is always showing off, the lover is always getting lost. The intellectual runs away. afraid of drowning; the whole business… — Rumi Copy Share Image
Your grief for what you've lost lifts a mirror up to where you're bravely working. — Rumi Copy Share Image
Remember God so much that you are forgotten. Let the caller and the called disappear; be lost in the Call. — Rumi Copy Share Image
I do not know who lives here in my chest, or why the smile comes. I am not myself, more the bare… — Rumi Copy Share Image
A lover is always accused of something. But when he finds his love, whatever was lost in the looking comes back completely… — Rumi Copy Share Image
One day your heart will take you to your Lover. One day your soul will carry you to the Beloved. Don't get… — Rumi Copy Share Image
Even when you tear its petals off one after another, the rose keeps laughing and doesn’t bend in pain. “Why should I… — Rumi Copy Share Image
We Are All the Same Listen to the reeds as they sway apart; Hear them speak of lost friends. At birth, you… — Rumi Copy Share Image
What comes, will go. What is found, will be lost again. But what you are is beyond coming and going and beyond… — 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 Image
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 Image
Sometimes you hear a voice through the door calling you... This turning toward what you deeply love saves you. — Rumi Copy Share Image
“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 Image
There is something to be said for anyone who sits alone with dignity and silently begs for God. — Rumi Copy Share Image
Tis easy to break an idol, very easy: to regard the self as easy to subdue is folly, folly. — Rumi Copy Share Image