Make my heart, O heart of the universe, a divine bird that nests only on the throne of God.

Oh lovers, where are you going? Who are you looking for? Your beloved is right here.

However much I might try to expound or explain Love, when I come to Love itself, I am ashamed of my explanations... Love alone can explain the mysteries of love and lovers.

When we practice loving kindness and compassion we are the first ones to profit.

Smiles come best from those who weep.

The intellectual quest is exquisite like pearls and coral, But it is not the same as the spiritual quest. The spiritual quest is on another level altogether, Spiritual wine has a subtler taste. The intellect and the senses investigate cause and effect. The spiritual seeker surrenders to the wonder.

My boat strikes something deep. At first sounds of silence, waves. Nothing has happened; Or perhaps everything has happened. and I am sitting in my new life.