If you could leave your selfishness, you would see how you've been torturing your soul.
Do not grieve over any joy that has gone forever, for it will return to you in another form, know that for sure.
Love possesses seven hundred wings, and each one extends from the highest heaven to the lowest earth.
Is it really so that the one I love is everywhere?
Wisdom is like the rain. Its source is limitless, but it comes down according to the season.
Love calls - everywhere and always. We're sky bound. Are you coming?