My beloved grows right out of my own heart. How much more union can there be.

The rewards of life and devotion to God are love and inner rapture, and the capacity to receive the light of God.

The body's a mirror of heaven: Its energies make angels jealous. Our purity astounds seraphim. Devils shiver at our nerve.

Tis easy to break an idol, very easy: to regard the self as easy to subdue is folly, folly.

In things spiritual, there is no partition, no number, no individuals. How sweet is the oneness-unearth the treasure of Unity.

Kill the cow of your ego as quickly as you can, so that your inner spirit can come to life and attain true awareness.

Love is the soul's light, the taste of morning, no me, no we, no claim of being.