Love is a gracious host to his guests though to the unbidden his house is a mirage and a mockery.

Only once have I been made mute. It was when a man asked me, 'Who are you?'

Your daily life is your temple and your religion. When you enter into it take with you your all.

A look which reveals inward stress adds more beauty to the face, no matter how much tragedy and pain it bespeaks; but the face which, in silence, does not announce hidden mysteries is not beautiful, regardless of the symmetry of its features.

My house says to me, "do not leave me, for here dwells your past." And the road says to me, "Come and follow me, for I am your future." And I say to both my house and the road, "I have no past, nor have I a future. If I stay here, there is a going in my staying; and if I go there is a staying in my going. Only love and death change all things."

Oh, Lord God, have mercy on me and mend my broken wings.

I have passed the mountain peak and my soul is soaring in the firmament of Complete and unbounded freedom; I am in comfort, I am in peace.