Put your thoughts to sleep, do not let them cast a shadow over the moon of your heart. Let go of thinking.

The Past, the Future, O dear, is from you; you should regard both these as one.

What can I do my friends, if I do not know? I am neither Christian nor Jew, nor Muslim nor Hindu. What can I do? What can I do? Not of the East, nor of the West, Nor of the land, nor of the sea, Not of nature's essence, nor of circling heavens. What could I be?

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.

Why, when God's world is so big, did you fall asleep in a prison, of all places?

Love isn't the work of the tender and the gentle; Love is the work of wrestlers. The one who becomes a servant of lovers is really a fortunate sovereign. Don't ask anyone about Love; ask Love about Love. Love is a cloud that scatters pearls.

The Heart of the matter is Soul, nothing else.