Thinking is always the stumbling stone to poetry.

He who loses his mother loses a pure soul who blesses and guards him constantly.

In one drop of water are found all the secrets of all the oceans; in one aspect of You are found all the aspects of existence.

When you were a wandering desire in the mist, I too was there, a wandering desire. Then we sought one another, and out of our eagerness dreams were born. And dreams were time limitless, and dreams were space without measure.

If my survival caused another to perish, then death would be sweeter and more beloved.

The true wealth of a nation lies not in it's gold or silver but in it's learning, wisdom and in the uprightness of its sons.

If it were not for guests all houses would be graves.