Silence is an ocean. Speech is a river. When the ocean is searching for you, don't walk into the river. Listen to the ocean.

Love will find its way through all languages on its own.

There are lovers content with longing. I’m not one of them.

The heart has its own language. The heart knows a hundred thousand ways to speak.

Ignorance is God's prison. Knowing is God's palace

Have you ever gotten breathless before from a beautiful face, for i see you there, my dear.

They say 'He cannot be found'. Something that cannot be 'found' is what I desire.