He lives century after century, and the test I set for him he has passed.
If living on fruits and water is of superior merit, monkeys and fish will go to heaven before men.
I went to the root of things, and found nothing but Him alone.
Only those who have felt the knife can understand the wound, only the jeweller knows the nature of the jewel.
O my companion, Worldly comfort is an illusion, As soon you get it, it goes.
Some praise me, some blame me. I go the other way.