Every moment is made glorious by the light of love.

Listen, open a window to God and begin to delight yourself by gazing upon Him through the opening.

If you wish mercy, show mercy to the weak.

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

In the orchard and rose garden I long to see your face. In the taste of Sweetness I long to kiss your lips. In the shadows of passion I long for your love.

Reason is the shadow cast by God; God is the sun.

We should ask God to help us toward manners. Inner gifts do not find their way to creatures without just respect.