“تنزیه” in the Masnavi

There is nothing in the world as unique and wondrous as the sun; that everlasting Sun of the soul for whom there is no yesterday.

Though the sun in the outer world is unique, it is still possible to imagine something resembling it.

But the Sun of the soul, which transcends even the highest heavens, has no equal or match, neither in the mind nor in the outer world.

Where is there room in imagination for His essence, that a likeness of Him could ever enter the mind?

Who shall describe the action of Him who has no like? This that I have said was only out of necessity.