Look at the moon in the sky, not the one in the lake.
Tie two birds together. They will not be able to fly, even though they now have four wings.
What shall I say, O Muslims, I know not myself, I am neither a Christian, nor a Jew, nor a Zoroastrian, nor a Muslim.
Travelers, it is late. Life's sun is going to set. During these brief days that you have strength, be quick and spare no effort of your wings
There are lovers content with longing. Iām not one of them.
Fling me across the fabric of time and the seas of space. Make me nothing and from nothing-everything.