The garden of love is green without limit and yields many fruits other than sorrow or joy. Love is beyond either condition: without spring, without autumn, it is always fresh.

I am smiling at myself today There's no wish left in this heart Or perhaps there is no heart left Free from all desire I sit quietly like Earth My silent cry echoes like thunder Throughout the universe I am not worried about it I know it will be heard by no one Except me.

My head is bursting with the joy of the unknown. My heart is expanding a thousand fold.

If you could leave your selfishness, you would see how you've been torturing your soul.

Idle man, chases after fairy tales.

Remember God so much that you are forgotten.

The world is nothing but a moment.