Treasures and armies do not make a king. A true king is a king within himself.
He has afflicted you from every direction in order to pull you back to the directionless.
Heartsick, heartbroken - to know love is to know pain. What could be more common? Even so, each broken heart is so singular that with it we probe the divine.
When lovers of life get ready to dance, the earth shakes and the sky trembles.
Love, the supreme musician, is always playing in our souls
You must ask for what you really want. / Don't go back to sleep. / The door is round and open. / Don't go back to sleep.