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You embrace some form, saying, "I am this."
By God, you are not this or that or the other.
You are "Unique One", "Heart-ravishing".
You are throne and palace and king;
You are bird and snare and fowler.
As water in jar and river are in essence the same,
You are spirit, are the same.
You, every idol prostrates before;
Your every thought-form perishes in your formlessness.
- Jalâluddîn Rumi
- I hope you can see a woman and a man in the top part of the painting.
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