Through Love all that is bitter will be sweet, Through Love all that is copper will be gold, Through Love all dregs will become wine, through Love all pain will turn to medicine. Rumi bittercopperdreg Change image and share on social
Oh, bird of my soul, fly away now, For I possess a hundred fortified towers. Rumi birdflyfortify Change image and share on social
When someone beats a rug, the blows are not against the rug, but against the dust in it. Rumi beatblowdust Change image and share on social
That which is false troubles the heart, but truth brings joyous tranquillity. Rumi bringfalseheart Change image and share on social
Love will find its way through all languages on its own. Rumi findlanguagelove Change image and share on social
Why should I be unhappy? Every parcel of my being is in full bloom. Rumi bloomfullparcel Change image and share on social
Everyone has been made for some particular work, and the desire for that work has been put in every heart. Rumi desireheartmake Change image and share on social
