You are the drop,and the ocean you are kindness,you are anger, you are sweetness,you are poison. Do not make me more disheartened. you are the chamber of the sun, you are the abode of venus, you are the garden of all hope. Oh, Beloved, let me enter.

You live in my heart where no one sees you but I do. That vision becomes this art.

As long as an angel is not annihilated, it is a devil.

Lo, for I to myself am unknown, now in God's name what must I do?

Since in order to speak, one must first listen, learn to speak by listening.

A secret freedom opens through a crevice you can barely see.

This is love: to fly toward a secret sky, to cause a hundred veils to fall each moment. First to let go of life. Finally, to take a step without feet.