The day you were born, a ladder was set up to help you escape this world.

Don't be the rider who gallops all nightand never sees the horse that is beneath him

Try something different. Surrender.

The intellectual quest is exquisite like pearls and coral, But it is not the same as the spiritual quest. The spiritual quest is on another level altogether, Spiritual wine has a subtler taste. The intellect and the senses investigate cause and effect. The spiritual seeker surrenders to the wonder.

Flattery's fire is hidden. Its sweet taste is apparent, but the smoke is bound to come out at last.

Love is language that cannot be said, or heard.

The armies of the day have chased the army of the night, Heaven and earth are filled with purity and light.