This is love: to fly toward a secret sky, to cause a hundred veils to fall each moment. First to let go of life. Finally, to take a step without feet.
Be patient, even if every possibility seems closed.
What hurts the soul? To live without tasting the water of its own essence.
Concentrate on the Essence, concentrate on the Light.
Work in the invisible world at least as hard as you do in the visible.
What will our children do in the morning if they do not see us fly?