Whoever is loved is beautiful, but the opposite is not true, that whoever is beautiful is loved.

Silence is the sea, and speech is like the river. The sea is seeking you: don't seek the river. Don't turn your head away from the signs offered by the sea.

Would you become a pilgrim on the road of love? The first condition is that you make yourself humble as dust and ashes.

The spiritual path wrecks the body And afterwards restores it to health. It destroys the house to unearth the treasure, And with that treasure builds it better than before.

My soul is from elsewhere, I'm sure of that, and I intend to end up there.

Like a sculptor, if necessary, carve a friend out of stone. Realize that your inner sight is blind and try to see a treasure in everyone.

We are as the flute, and the music in us is from thee; we are as the mountain and the echo in us is from thee.