On the path of Love we are neither masters nor the owners of our lives. We are only a brush in the hand of the Master Painter.

Pour out wine till I become a wanderer from myself; for in selfhood and existence I have felt only fatigue.

Don't allow your animal nature to rule your reason.

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.

You're not a drop in the ocean. You are the entire ocean in a drop.

When water gets caught in habitual whirlpools, dig a way out through the bottom of the ocean.

Do you know what you are? You are a manuscript oƒ a divine letter. You are a mirror reflecting a noble face. This universe is not outside of you. Look inside yourself; everything that you want, you are already that.