Everyone, whether he is self-denying or self-indulgent, is seeking after the Beloved. Every place may be the shrine of love, whether it be mosque or synagogue.

There is an ambush everywhere from the army of accidents; therefore the rider of life runs with loosened reins.

Pulling out the chair beneath your mind And watching you fall upon God What else is there for Hafiz to do that is any fun in this world!

We have not come here to take prisoners But to surrender ever more deeply To freedom and joy.

The world is a bride of surpassing beauty-but remember that this maiden is never bound to anyone.

Run my dear, from anything that may not strengthen your precious budding wings. Run like hell my dear, from anyone likely to put a sharp knife into the sacred, tender vision of your beautiful heart.

God and I have built an immense fire together. We keep each other happy and warm.