"Goodbyes are only for those who love with their eyes. Because for those who love with heart and soul there is no such thing as separation."
"I am dying into your mystery, and dying, I am now no other than that mystery. I open to your majesty as an orchard welcomes rain, and twenty times that."
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Source: Rumi (2015). “Selected Poems”, p.174, Penguin UK
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