The weeping of the candle is not in mourning for the moth: the dawn is at hand, and it is thinking of its own dark night.
Saib TabriziThe wave is ignorant of the true nature of the sea: how can the temporal comprehend the eternal?
Saib TabriziTen doors are opened if one door be shut: the finger is the interpreter of the dumb man's tongue.
Saib TabriziFormerly, people used to grieve over the departed, but in our days they grieve over the survivors.
Saib Tabrizi