Let the beauty of what you love be what you do.
This is the essence of all sciences – that you should know who you will be when the Day of Reckoning arrives.
Love will find its way through all languages on its own.
And so it is, that both the Devil and the angelic Spirit present us with objects of desire to awaken our power of choice.
We are born of love; Love is our mother.
Everyone has been made for some particular work, and the desire for that work has been put in every heart.
Grief can be the garden of compassion. If you keep your heart open through everything, your pain can become your greatest ally in your life’s search for love and wisdom.
Why should I be unhappy? Every parcel of my being is in full bloom.
I am neither of the East nor of the West, no boundaries exist within my breast.
Water, stories, the body, all the things we do, are mediums that hid and show what’s hidden.