My beloved grows right out of my own heart. How much more union can there be.
For those who realize that everything is from God, everything is the same.
I lost my hat while gazing at the moon, and then I lost my mind.
Every bird will follow it's specie.
Know that a word suddenly shot from the tongue is like an arrow shot from the bow. Son, that arrow won't turn back on its way; you must damn the torrent at its source.
Things are such that someone lifting a cup, or watching the rain, petting a dog, or singing, just singing - could be doing as much for this universe as anyone.