Your pain is the breaking of the shell that encloses your understanding... And could you keep your heart in wonder at the daily miracles of your life, your pain would not seem less wondrous than your joy

They consider me to have sharp and penetrating vision because I see them through the mesh of a sieve.

The creator gives no heed to the critic unless he becomes a barren inventor.

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.

Your clothes conceal much of your beauty, yet they hide not the unbeautiful.

if you cannot but weep when your soul summons you to prayer, she should spur you again and yet again, though weeping, until you shall come laughing

You have your ideology and I have mine.