Lovers embrace that which is between them rather than each other.

A hermit is one who renounces the world of fragments that he may enjoy the world wholly and without interruption.

Love that does not renew itself every day becomes a habit and in turn a slavery.

The soul is an embryo in the body of Man, and the day of death is the Day of awakening, for it is the Great era of labour and the rich Hour of creation.

Only those beneath me can envy or hate me. I have never been envied nor hated; I am above no one. Only those above me can praise or belittle me. I have never been praised nor belittled; I am below no one.

All men love you for themselves. I love you for yourself.

Our pain carves out a larger space for love to fill.