To live without you is to be robbed of love and what is life without it? To live without you is death to me, my love but some call it life.
RumiOn the path of Love we are neither masters nor the owners of our lives. We are only a brush in the hand of the Master Painter.
RumiWhen your heart becomes the grave of your secrets, that desire of yours will be gained more quickly. The prophet said that anyone who keeps secret his inmost thought will soon attain the object of his desire. When seeds are buried in the earth, their inward secrets become the flourishing garden.
Rumi