If it is love you are looking for,

Take a knife and cut off the head of fear.

Through Love,

disaster becomes good fortune.

Through love,

a prison becomes a garden.

Love has come to rule and transform;

Stay awake, my heart, stay awake.

Do not call a cup Sea;

Do not call mad the sage of Love.

Eat on and on, you lovers, at Eternity’s table;

Its feast is forever;

And spread out for you.

Rumi