Every object, every being, is a jar full of delight. - Rumi

إنّ النّــــاي نَديمٌ لكُلّ مَن فَرّقَهُ الدّهرُ عن حَبيب،
وإنّ أنغامَهُ قد مزّقت ما يغشّى أبصارنا من حُجُب.

Do you think I know what I'm doing? That for one breath or half-breath I belong to myself? As much as a pen knows what it's writing, or the ball can guess where it's going next.

Although the road is never ending
take a step and keep walking,
do not look fearfully into the distance...
On this path let the heart be your guide
for the body is hesitant and full of fear.