The branch might seem like the fruit's origin: In fact, the branch exist because of the fruit. — Rumi Branches Copy Share Image
“The words that make the rose bloom were also said to me. The words told to the cypress to make it grow… — Rumi Flowers Copy Share Image
“Study me as much as you like, you will never know me. For I differ a hundred ways from what you see… — Rumi Copy Share Image
There's no cure, except the retreat into love, For the suffering of subtly afflicted hearts. — Rumi Cures Copy Share Image
Eventhough you are not equipped, keep searching: equipment isn't necessary on the way to the Lord. Whoever you see engaged in search,… — Rumi Adventure Copy Share Image
If you yearn for holy felicity, shed your arrogance and Become A Seeker Of Hearts. — Rumi Arrogance Copy Share Image
Load the ship and set out. No one knows for certain whether the vessel will sink or reach the harbor. Cautious people… — Rumi Cautious Copy Share Image
All your anxiety is because of your desire for harmony. Seek disharmony, then you will gain peace. — Rumi Anxiety Copy Share Image
“You consider issues, but not deeply enough. Your spring is frozen. Faith is a flowing. Don't try to forge cold iron. Study… — Rumi Faith Copy Share Image
I said: what about my eyes? God said: Keep them on the road. I said: what about my passion? God said: Keep… — Rumi Burning Copy Share Image
I am amazed at the seeker of purity When time for polishing comes Complaints of harsh treatment Love is a lawsuit Without… — Rumi Amazed Copy Share Image
I will be waiting here.... For your silence to break, For your soul to shake, For your love to wake! — Rumi Break Copy Share Image
I am so happy, I cannot be contained in the world; / But like a spirit, I am hidden from the eyes… — Rumi Eye Copy Share Image
“There's hidden sweeteness in the stomach's emptiness. We are lutes, no more no less. If the soundbox is stuffed full of anything,… — Rumi Every moment Copy Share Image
“The minute I heard my first love story, I started looking for you, not knowing how blind that was.” — Rumi First love Copy Share Image
The gifts of lovers to one another are, in respect to love, nothing but forms; yet, they testify to invisible love. — Rumi Form Copy Share Image
