The images we create could turn into wild beasts and tear us to pieces.

This is the essence of all sciences - that you should know who you will be when the Day of Reckoning arrives.

Silence is an ocean. Speech is a river. When the ocean is searching for you, don't walk into the river. Listen to the ocean.

Something opens our wings. Something makes boredom and hurt disappear. Someone fills the cup in front of us: We taste only sacredness.

Love rests on no foundation. It is an endless ocean, with no beginning or end.

Do you hear what the music is saying? 'Come follow me and you will find the way. Your mistakes can also lead you to the truth. When you ask, the answer will be given.'

Your longing for ME is my message to you, All your attempts to reach ME, Are in reality MY attempts to reach you.