The lion who breaks the enemy's ranks is a minor hero compared to the lion who overcomes himself.

What is a tiny insignificant seed that, when Spring arrives, It should not be annihilated for a tree to arrive.

The ground submits to the sky and suffers whatever comes. Tell me, is the Earth worse for giving in like that?

There is an unseen sweetness in the stomach’s emptiness. We are lutes. When the sound box is filled, no music can come forth. When the brain and the belly burn from fasting, every moment a new song rises out of the fire. The mists clear, and a new vitality makes you spring up the steps before you . . .

Maybe you are searching among the branches, for what only appears in the roots.

Don't see yourself as a body of clay; See yourself as a mirror reflecting the divine beauty.

Inside a Lover's Heart,there's another world,and yet another.