Love will find its way through all languages on its own.
Love is the reality, and poetry is the drum.
If you have not learned to be a passionate lover, do not count your life as lived. On the day of reckoning, it will not be counted.
The garden of the world has no limits, except in your mind.
Except for Love, nothing you see will remain forever.
Behead yourself!... Dissolve your whole body into Vision: become seeing, seeing, seeing!