Everyone Is God speaking. Why not be polite and Listen to Him?

You have actually waltzed with tremendous style, my sweet, O my sweet, crushed angel.

When you can make others laugh with jokes that belittle no one and your words always unite, Hafiz will vote for you to be God.

I once asked a bird, how is it that you fly in this gravity of darkness? She responded, 'love lifts me.'

Love is simply creation's greatest joy.

In time of trouble avert not thy face from hope, for the soft marrow abideth in the hard bone.

What do sad people have in common? It seems they have all built a shrine to the past and often go there and do a strange wail and worship. What is the beginning of Happiness? It is to stop being so religious like that.