For hundreds of thousands of years I have been dust-grains floating and flying in the will of the air, often forgetting ever being in that state, but in sleep I migrate back.

Idle man, chases after fairy tales.

Goodbyes are only for those who love with their eyes. Because for those who love with heart and soul there is no such thing as separation.

There is a moon inside every human being. Learn to be companions with it.

Know that a word suddenly shot from the tongue is like an arrow shot from the bow. Son, that arrow won't turn back on its way; you must damn the torrent at its source.

Everything that you want, you are already that.

You are the fountain of the sun. I'm the shadow of a willow. You fall upon my forehead. I melt. You slip into my heart. It spills open. You surround me with such sweetness. I make it my home.