A servant wants to be rewarded for what he does. A lover wants only to be in love's presence, that ocean whose depth will never be known.

What shall I say, O Muslims, I know not myself, I am neither a Christian, nor a Jew, nor a Zoroastrian, nor a Muslim.

Speak a new language so that the world will be a new world.

How can I know anything about the past or the future, when the light of the Beloved shines only Now.

Be empty of worrying. Think of who created thought! Why do you stay in prison When the door is so wide open?

Lovers find secret places inside this violent world where they make transactions with beauty.

Where, with your one rose you can buy hundreds of rose gardens?