Revile those who flatter you.
Would you become a pilgrim on the road of love? The first condition is that you make yourself humble as dust and ashes.
Love, the supreme musician, is always playing in our souls
Sell your cleverness and buy bewilderment.
Pour out wine till I become a wanderer from myself; for in selfhood and existence I have felt only fatigue.
What a piece of bread looks like depends on whether you are hungry or not.