Whoever brought me here will have to take me home.

I want to be where your bare foot walks, because maybe before you step, you'll look at the ground. I want that blessing

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

There is no Love greater than Love with no object. For then you, yourself, have become love, itself.

If the spiritual universe and the way to it were shown, No one would remain in this world for a single moment.

No one can tell if I’m laughing or weeping. I wonder myself.

Love is the soul's light, the taste of morning, no me, no we, no claim of being.