“No one can tell if I’m laughing or weeping.”

I want your sun to reach my raindrops, so your heat can raise my soul upward like a cloud.

Suffering is a gift. In it is hidden mercy.

That which God said to the rose, and caused it to laugh in full-blown beauty, He said to my heart, and made it a hundred times more beautiful.

You’ve seen my descent, now watch my rising.

What matters is how quickly you do what your soul directs.

This is what love does and continues to do. It tastes like honey to adults and milk to children.

Poems are rough notations for the music we are.

Be empty of worrying. Think of who created thought! Why do you stay in prison When the door is so wide open?

Goodbyes are only for those who love with their eyes. Because for those who love with heart and soul there is no such thing as separation.

Your task is not to seek for love, but merely to seek and find all the barriers within yourself that you have built against it.

Your heart is the size of an ocean. Go find yourself in its hidden depths.

The soul is here for its own joy.

Be grateful for whoever comes, because each has been sent as a guide from beyond.

The breeze at dawn has secrets to tell you. Don’t go back to sleep.

You are not a drop in the ocean. You are the entire ocean in a drop.

The ground’s generosity takes in our compost and grows beauty! Try to be more like the ground.

I had gone so blind in fixing your broken pieces i forgot to see how you kept breaking mine.

Her smile faded as the world erased it.

Expectations are the reason that you’re broken and that’s true.

My tears have dried and I know that no weapon formed against me will prosper.

The kindness of some soul is what a broken heart needs.

Don’t worry. You didn’t break me. I was already broken when we met.

You ask what I’ve been doing all this time as if surviving wasn’t much of an effort.

When I stopped believing in love, the universe sent you to remind me that love, true love, does exist, even for me.