God has allowed some magical reversal to occur, so that you see the scorpion pit as an object of desire, and all the beautiful expanse around it as dangerous and swarming with snakes.

A secret freedom opens through a crevice you can barely see.

Whoever's calm and sensible is insane!

I come to YOU without ME, come to ME without YOU.

This world's existence is one night long. There's a great lively gathering that night, but some people sleep through it.

Spirit, find your way, in seeking lowness like a stream.

Actually, your soul and mine are the same. We appear and disappear with each other.