“In Silence there is eloquence. Stop weaving and see how the pattern improves.”

The cure for pain is in the pain.

Why struggle to open a door between us when the whole wall is an illusion?

I searched for God and found only myself. I searched for myself and found only God.

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.

Be melting snow. Wash yourself of yourself.

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.

Many a man has met death from the rushing flood of his own eloquence; others from the strength and wondrous thews in which they have trusted.

A conquering army on the border will not be stopped by eloquence.

There is an eloquence in true enthusiasm.

Government is not reason; it is not eloquence. It is force. And force, like fire, is a dangerous servant and a fearful master.