You are dreaming your thirst when the water you want is inside the big vein on your neck.
Silence is an ocean. Speech is a river.
For years, copying other people, I tried to know myself. From within, I couldn't decide what to do. Unable to see, I heard my name being called. Then I walked outside.
Lovely days donโt come to you, you should walk to them.
let's get away from all the clever humans who put words in our mouth let's only say what our hearts desire.
How can I know anything about the past or the future, when the light of the Beloved shines only Now.