When the ocean surges, don't let me just hear it. Let it splash inside my chest!

Conventional opinion is the ruin of our souls.

If you want to ascend like the Prophet to the sky of immortality, know this very well: Fasting is your Arabian stallion.

You must lance an ulcer to heal it. You must tear down parts of an old building to restore it, and so it is with a sensual life that has no spirit in it.

This outward spring and garden are a reflection of the inward garden.

If you have not learned to be a passionate lover, do not count your life as lived. On the day of reckoning, it will not be counted.

The fault is in the one who blames. Spirit sees nothing to criticize.