On the way there is no harder pass than this: fortunate is he who does not carry envy as a companion.

Since I was cut from the reedbed I have made this crying sound. Anyone separated from someone he loves understands what I say. Anyone pulled from a Source longs to go back.

When something goes wrong, accuse yourself first. Even the wisdom of Plato or Solomon can wobble and go blind

Love possesses seven hundred wings, and each one extends from the highest heaven to the lowest earth.

Yesterday I was clever, so I wanted to change the world. Today I am wise, so I am changing myself.

A heart filled with love is like a phoenix that no cage can imprison.

Whatever purifies you is the right path, I will not try to define it.