Your eyelashes will write on my heart the poem that could never come from the pen of a poet.

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.

God turns you from one feeling to another and teaches by means of opposites so that you will have two wings to fly, not one.

Plant the love of the holy ones within your spirit; don't give your heart to anything, but the love of those whose hearts are glad.

The world is a mirror, an imaging of Love's perfection.

The men of God are like fishes in the ocean; they pop up into view on the surface here and there and everywhere, as they please.

If you want to ascend like the Prophet to the sky of immortality, know this very well: Fasting is your Arabian stallion.