Remember God so much that you are forgotten.

Only from the heart can you touch the sky.

A lover knows only humility, he has no choice. He steals into your alley at night, he has no choice. He longs to kiss every lock of your hair, don't fret, he has no choice. In his frenzied love for you, he longs to break the chains of his imprisonment, he has no choice.

Whoever finds love beneath hurt and grief disappears into emptiness with a thousand new disguises

If you love someone, you are always joined with them--in joy, in absence, in solitude, in strife.

But meditate now on steadfastness and clarity, and let those be the wings that lift and soar through the celestial spheres.

Awake asleep ought to be with us - So he may see dreams in wakefulness.