God writes spiritual Mysteries on our heart, where they wait silently for discovery.

I want a heart which is split, part by part, because of the pain of separation from God, so that I might explain my longing and complaint to it.

Love's nationality is separate from all other religions, The lover's religion and nationality is the Beloved (God). The lover's cause is separate from all other causes Love is the astrolabe of God's mysteries.

Love is not written on paper, for paper can be erased. Nor is it etched on stone, for stone can be broken. But it is inscribed on a heart and there it shall remain forever.

We gather at night to celebrate being human. Sometimes we call out low to the tambourine. Fish drink the sea, but the sea does not get smaller! We eat the clouds and evening light. We are slaves tasting the royal wine.

Wherever you are, and whatever you do, be in love.

This phantom world gave you false signs But you turned from the illusion and journeyed to the land of truth.