May this marriage be blessed.May this marriage be as sweet as milk and honey.May this marriage be as intoxicating as old wine.May this marriage be fruitful like a date tree.May this marriage be full of laughter and everyday a paradise.May this marriage be a seal of compassion for here and hereafter.May this marriage be as welcome as the full moon in the night sky.Listen lovers, now you go on, as I become silent and kiss this blessed night.

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

My heart is burning with love. All I can see is this flame. My heart is burning with passion, like waves on an ocean. I'm at home, wherever I am. And in the room of lovers, I can see with closed eyes the beauty that dances. Behind the veils, intoxicated with love, I too dance the rhythm of this moving world.

Don't grieve. Anything you lose comes round in another form.

The wound is the place where the Light enters you.

The armies of the day have chased the army of the night, Heaven and earth are filled with purity and light.

There is no room for hypocrisy. Why use bitter soup for healing when sweet water is everywhere?