Do you think I know what I'm doing? That for one breath or half-breath I belong to myself? As much as a pen knows what it's writing, or the ball can guess where it's going next.
I've brought you a mirror. Look at yourself and remember me.
There is none dwelling in the house but God. When a man is awakened he melts and perishes.
Empathy is even better than talking in one language
No one can tell if Iโm laughing or weeping. I wonder myself.
Every moment is made glorious by the light of love.