Greed makes man blind and foolish, and makes him an easy prey for death.
This mirror inside me shows. I canโt say what, but I canโt not know. I run from body. I run from spirit. I do not belong anywhere.
Who could be so lucky? Who comes to a lake for water and sees the reflection of moon.
Paradise is surrounded by what we dislike; the fires of hell are surrounded by what we desire.
Concentrate on the Essence, concentrate on the Light.
Reason is like an officer when the king appears. The officer then loses his power and hides himself. Reason is the shadow cast by God; God is the sun.