Do not worry if all the candles in the world flicker and die. We have the spark that starts the fire.

I don’t know why; when I look at you, I see myself

My friend, the sufi is the friend of the present moment. To say tomorrow is not our way.

The time has come to turn your heart into a temple of fire. Your essence is gold hidden in dust. To reveal its splendor you need to burn in the fire of love.

Flattery's fire is hidden. Its sweet taste is apparent, but the smoke is bound to come out at last.

You sit here for days saying, this is a strange business. You're the strange business. You have the energy of the sun in you, but you keep knotting it up at the base of your spine.

To find the Beloved, you must become the Beloved.