But learn this custom from the flower: silence your tongue.

Move outside the tangle of fear-thinking. Live in silence.

What the sayer of praise is really praising is himself, by saying implicitly, My eyes are clear." Likewise, someone who criticizes is criticizing himself, saying implicitly, "I can't see very well with my eyes so inflamed.

You, ignorant of the way of Love, set Me free.

What comes, will go. What is found, will be lost again. But what you are is beyond coming and going and beyond description.

I am in Love with Love and Love is in love with me.

There cannot be self-restraint in the absence of desire: when there is no adversary, what avails thy courage? Hark, do not castrate thyself, do not become a monk: chastity depends on the existence of lust.