All these words are just a front. What I would really like to do is chain you to my body, then sing for days & days & days.

Now that all your worry has proved such an unlucrative business. Why not find a better job.

I have learned so much from God that I can no longer call myself a Christian, a Hindu, a Muslim, a Buddhist, a Jew. The Truth has shared so much of Itself with me that I can no longer call myself a man, a woman, an angel, or even a pure Soul. Love has befriended me so completely it has turned to ash and freed me of every concept and image my mind has ever known.

Greatness is always built on this foundation: the ability to appear, speak and act, as the most common man.

The lips of the one I love are my perpetual pleasure.

Your separation from God is the hardest work you will ever do.

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.