My mom said this poem to me once, and it has stuck with me. I love it so much.
If of thy mortal goods thou art bereft,
And from thy slender store two loaves alone to thee are left,
Sell one, and with the dole
Buy hyacinths to feed thy soul.
- Moslih Eddin Saadi
These are my soul food this week... these and my photo-bombing dog. :)