Love asks us to enjoy our life For nothing good can come of death. Who is alive? I ask. Those who are born of love. Seek us in love itself, Seek love in us ourselves. Sometimes I venerate love, Sometimes it venerates me.

I will soothe you and heal you, I will bring you roses. I too have been covered with thorns.

The Heart of the matter is Soul, nothing else.

They say there is a doorway from heart to heart, but what is the use of a door when there are no walls?

When you lose all sense of self the bonds of a thousands chains will vanish. Lose yourself completely, return to the root of the root of your own soul.

If you are seeking, seek us with joy For we live in the kingdom of joy. Do not give your heart to anything else But to the love of those who are clear joy, Do not stray into the neighborhood of despair. For there are hopes: they are real, they exist – Do not go in the direction of darkness – I tell you: suns exist.

Whoever finds love beneath hurt and grief disappears into emptiness with a thousand new disguises