When inward tenderness finds the secret hurt, pain itself will crack the rock and Ah! Let the soul emerge.

Your longing for ME is my message to you, All your attempts to reach ME, Are in reality MY attempts to reach you.

Once you conquer your selfish self, all your darkness will change to light.

My heart rushes into the garden, joyfully tasting all the delights. But reason frowns, disapproving of the heart's bad manners.

The art of knowing is knowing what to ignore.

God turns you from one feeling to another and teaches by means of opposites so that you will have two wings to fly, not one.

Woman is a ray of God. She is not that earthly beloved: she is creative, not created.