Be drunk with Love, for Love is all that exists. Where is intimacy found if not in the give and take of Love.

Flattery's fire is hidden. Its sweet taste is apparent, but the smoke is bound to come out at last.

When you are with everyone but me, you're with no one. When you are with no one but me, you're with everyone. Instead of being so bound up with everyone, be everyone. When you become that many, you're nothing. Empty.

The fluteplayer puts breath into a flute, and who makes the music? Not the flute. The Fluteplayer!

Lovers think they are looking for each other, but there is only one search: wandering This world is wandering that, both inside one transparent sky. In here there is no dogma and no heresy.

My friend, you thought you lost Him; that all your life you've been separated from Him. Filled with wonder, you've always looked outside for Him, and haven't searched within your own house.

Before death takes away what you are given, give away what there is to give.