Carry your baggage towards silence , when you seek the signs of the way.

Come sit with me! Let us drink the holy wine of happiness.

Reason is powerless in the expression of Love. Love alone is capable of revealing the truth of Love and being a Lover. The way of our prophets is the way of Truth. If you want to live, die in Love; die in Love if you want to remain alive.

Every object, every being...is a jar full of delight.

You are the root of heaven, the morning star, the bright moon, the house of endless Love

Every moment a taste of that beauty in our mouths, another stashed in a pocket. Impossible to say what: no cypress so handsome, no sunlight, a lonely hiddenness. Other pleasure gathers a crowd, starts a fight, lots of noise there. But soul beauty stays quiet..his amazing whereabouts unknown inside my heart.

Take sips of this pure wine being poured. Don't mind that you've been given a dirty cup.