The past has flown away. The coming month and year do not exist. Ours only is the present's tiny point.

When "I" and "You" are absent, I've no idea if this is a mosque, synagogue, church or temple

Every particle of the world is a mirror. In each atom blazes forth the light of a thousand suns. Open the heart of a raindrop and you will find a hundred oceans. In a grain of sand lies the seed of a thousand beings.

In God there is no duality. In that Presence "I" and "we" and "you" do not exist. "I" and "you" and "we" and "He" become one.... Since in the Unity there is no distinction, the Quest and the Way and the Seeker become one.

The past has flown away. The coming month and year do not exist. Ours only is the present's tiny point.

Each atom hides beneath its veil The soul amazing beauty of the Beloved's face.

Penetrate the heart of just one drop of water, and you will be flooded by a hundred oceans.