The same wind that uproots trees makes the grass shine. The lordly wind loves the weakness and the lowness of grasses. Never brag of being strong. The axe doesn't worry how thick the branches are. It cuts them to pieces. But not the leaves. It leaves the leaves alone.
RumiNo one knows what makes the soul wake up so happy! Maybe a dawn breeze has blown the veil from the face of God.
Rumi