I closed my mouth and spoke to you in a hundred silent ways.
Love is that flame that once kindled burns everything, and only the mystery and the journey remain.
How far is the light of the moon from the moon? How far is the taste of candy from the lip?
Snake's poison is life to the snake; it is in relation to man that it means "death.
Would you become a pilgrim on the road of love? The first condition is that you make yourself humble as dust and ashes.
Empathy is even better than talking in one language