Keep digging your well. Water is there somewhere.

Stop searching here and there, the jewels are inside YOU.

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.

Bitter your acts, bitter am I, Kindness your deeds, kindness am I, Pleasant and gentle, so you are, Fine honeyed lips and sweet talker.

I am a child whose teacher is LOVE surely my master won't let me grow to be a fool.

If you want money more than anything, you'll be bought and sold. If you have a greed for food, you'll be a loaf of bread. This is a subtle truth: Whatever you love, you are.

Be patient, even if every possibility seems closed.