Love is the cure, for your pain will keep giving birth to more pain until your eyes constantly exhale love as effortlessly as your body yields its scent.

Where, with your one rose you can buy hundreds of rose gardens?

Hear this if you can: If you want to reach him You have to go beyond yourself And when you finally arrive at the land of absence Be silent Don’t say a thing Ecstasy, not words, is the language spoken there

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.

Everything that is made beautiful and fair and lovely is made for the eye of one who sees.

We often need to be refreshed.

Smiles come best from those who weep.