The world is a mirror, an imaging of Love's perfection.
Love is a river. Drink from it.
There is no salvation for the soul but to fall in love.
Travel brings power and love back into your life.
You rave about the Holy Place (Masjid al-Haram) and say you've visited God's garden but where is your bunch of flowers? There is some merit in the suffering you have endured but what a pity you have not discovered the Makkah thats inside
The water in the stream may have changed many times, but the reflection of the moon and the stars remains the same.