This poetry. I never know what I'm going to say.

There is a moon inside every human being. Learn to be companions with it.

Be kind and honest, and harmful poisons will turn sweet inside you.

He whose intellect overcomes his lust is higher than the angels; he whose lust overcomes his intelligence is less than an animal.

Would you become a pilgrim on the road of love? The first condition is that you make yourself humble as dust and ashes.

Students of cunning have consumed their hearts and learned only tricks; they've thrown away real riches: patience, self-sacrifice, generosity. Rich thought opens the way.

Love is a river. Drink from it.