O tongue you are an endless treasure. O tongue, you are also an endless disease.
A lover's life lies in death. You shall not find a heart without losing the heart.
While still in the cage of your being behold the spirit bird before it flies away.
Intellect in its effort to explain Love got stuck in the mud like an ass. Love alone could explain love and loving.
I'm in love! Your advice, what are they? Love has poisoned me! Your remedies, what are they? I hear them shout: "fast, Bind him feet!" But if my heart that has gone mad! Those strings on my feet What is the point?
Wisdom is like the rain. Its source is limitless, but it comes down according to the season.