Be melting snow. Wash yourself of yourself.

Why struggle to open a door between us when the whole wall is an illusion?

Pour out wine till I become a wanderer from myself; for in selfhood and existence I have felt only fatigue.

This discipline and rough treatment are a furnace to extract the silver from the dross. This testing purifies the gold by boiling the scum away.

Love said to me, there is nothing that is not me. Be silent.

Load the ship and set out. No one knows for certain whether the vessel will sink or reach the harbor. Cautious people say, 'I'll do nothing until I can be sure.' Merchants know better. If you do nothing, you lose. Don't be one of those merchants who wont risk the ocean.

The drum of the realization of the promise is beating, we are sweeping the road to the sky. Your joy is here today, what remains for tomorrow?