The wind speaks not more sweetly to the giant Oaks than to the least of all blades of grass, And he alone is great who turns the voice of the wind into a song made sweeter by his own loving

“إذا الحب أومأ إليكم فاتبعوه حتى وإن كانت مسالكه وعرة وكثيرة المزالق .وإذا الحب …”

“لن أستمسك بما أستمسك بي ,يا سأتعالى إلى ذلك الذي يتعالى إالي ما فوق مقدوري”

“Would the valleys were your streets, and the green paths your alleys, that you …”

“The silence of aloneness reveals to their eyes their naked selves and they woul…”