I am part of the load not rightly balanced . . .

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

No sickness worse than imagining thyself to be perfect can afflict thy soul.

I have been so naughted in Thy Love's existence that my nonexistence is a thousand times sweeter than my existence

Love Is the Treasure The temple of love is not love itself; True love is the treasure, Not the walls about it. Do not admire the decoration, But involve yourself in the essence, The perfume that invades and touches you- The beginning and the end. Discovered, this replaces all else, The apparent and the unknowable. Time and space are slaves to this presence.

There is a secret medicine given only to those who hurt so hard they can't hope. The hopers would feel slighted if they knew.

Do not leave me, hide in my heart like a secret, wind around my head like a turban. "I come and go as I please," you say, "swift as a heartbeat." You can tease me as much as you like but never leave me.