A lover is always accused of something. But when he finds his love, whatever was lost in the looking comes back completely changed.
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.
RumiA man or a woman is said to be absorbed when the water has total control of him, and he no control of the water. A swimmer moves around willfully. An absorbed being has no will but the water's going. Any word or act is not really personal, but the way the water has of speaking or doing. As when you hear a voice coming out of a wall, and you know that it's not the wall talking, but someone inside, or perhaps someone outside echoing off the wall. Saints are like that. They've achieved the condition of a wall, or a door.
Rumi