Raise your words, not voice. It is rain that grows flowers, not thunder.
Drum sound rises on the air, its throb, my heart. A voice inside the beat says, "I know you're tired, but come. This is the way.
Don’t wait any longer. Dive in the ocean, Leave and let the sea be you.
Woman is a ray of God. She is not that earthly beloved: she is creative, not created.
Love is the sea where intellect drowns.
Fasting is the first principle of medicine.