Jalaluddin Rumi, Love: The Joy That Wounds: The Love Poems Of Rumi Quotes
Bitter your acts, bitter am I, Kindness your deeds, kindness am I, Pleasant and gentle, so you are, Fine honeyed lips and sweet talker.
You are my wine, my joy, My garden, my springtime, My slumber, my repose, Without you, I can't cope.
You are the source of the sun.And I am the willow's shadow. Oh, you have struck me on the head, Wretch that I am, on fire am I.
