Let the beauty we love be what we do. There are hundreds of ways to kneel and kiss the ground.

You have been a prisoner of a little pond I am the ocean and its turbulent flood Come merge with me leave this world of ignorance

When you lose all sense of self the bonds of a thousands chains will vanish. Lose yourself completely, return to the root of the root of your own soul.

Your breath touched my soul and I saw beyond all limits.

Asleep or awake, writing or reading, whatever you do, you must never be without the remembrance of God.

Dance from here to the other world-and don't stop.

There is a candle in your heart, ready to be kindled. There is a void in your soul, ready to be filled. You feel it, don't you?