Speak little, learn the words of eternity. Go beyond your tangled thoughts and find the splendor of paradise.
RumiEarth tries to work sorcery on us, saying Tomorrow, Tomorrow, but we outwit that spell by enjoying this now.
RumiI want a heart which is split, part by part, because of the pain of separation from God, so that I might explain my longing and complaint to it.
RumiAnd patience flees my heart, And reason flees my mind. Oh, how drunk can I get to be, Without your love's security?
Rumi