Have you not heard of the man who was digging in the earth for roots and found a treasure?

Real beauty lies in the spiritual accord that is called love which can exist between a man and a woman.

Generosity is not giving me that which I need more than you do, but it is giving me that which you need more than I do.

The first thought of God was an angel. The first word of God was a man

Love is the veil between lover and lover.

The poet is a bird of strange moods. He descends from his lofty domain to tarry among us, singing; if we do not honor him he will unfold his wings and fly back to his dwelling place.

Verily the kindness that gazes upon itself in a mirror turns to stone, and a good deed that calls itself by tender names becomes the parent to a curse.