Laugh because that is the purest sound.

Oh, you who are trying to learn the marvel of Love through the copy book of reason, I'm very much afraid that you will never really see the point.

The world is like an eye, a beard, a spot of beauty and eyebrow, Where each thing is neatly in place.

How Do I Listen to others? As if everyone were my Master Speaking to me His Cherished Last Words.

Woe to the dupe that yields to Fate!

It is written on the gate of heaven: Nothing in existence is more powerful than destiny. And destiny brought you here, to this page, which is part of your ticket-as all things are-to return to God.

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.