“Be melting snow. Wash yourself of yourself.”

In the house of lovers, the music never stops, the walls are made of songs & the floor dances.

The rose’s rarest essence lives in the thorns.

Travel brings power and love back into your life.

All people on the planet are children, except for a very few. No one is grown up except those free of desire.

Stop acting so small. You are the universe in ecstatic motion.

These pains you feel are messengers. Listen to them.

You were born with wings, why prefer to crawl through life?

Love said to me, there is nothing that is not me. Be silent.

Who could be so lucky? Who comes to a lake for water and sees the reflection of moon.

Woman is the light of God.

What you seek is seeking you.

I closed my mouth and spoke to you in a hundred silent ways.

Set your life on fire. Seek those who fan your flames

We come spinning out of nothingness, scattering stars like dust.

Thankfulness brings you to the place where the Beloved lives.

My soul is from elsewhere, I’m sure of that, and I intend to end up there.

When one does not have what one wants, one must want what one has.

Everybody’s blind when the view’s amazing.

We don’t even ask happiness, just a little less pain.

Of course it’s possible to love a human being if you don’t know them too well.

Our sins are more easily remembered than our good deeds.

Long live the rose that grew from concrete when no one else even cared.

We all have our own insecurities.

Do not use the sharpness of your speech on your mother who taught you how to speak.