Everything is soul and flowering.

Once you conquer your selfish self, all your darkness will change to light.

Whoever travels without a guide, needs two hundred years for a two-day journey.

You may learn to imitate a birdcall, but do you experience what the nightingale feels for the rose?

My boat strikes something deep. At first sounds of silence, waves. Nothing has happened; Or perhaps everything has happened. and I am sitting in my new life.

I was there in the beginning and I was the spirit of love.

Love Is the Treasure The temple of love is not love itself; True love is the treasure, Not the walls about it. Do not admire the decoration, But involve yourself in the essence, The perfume that invades and touches you- The beginning and the end. Discovered, this replaces all else, The apparent and the unknowable. Time and space are slaves to this presence.