If you knew yourself for even one moment, if you could just glimpse your most beautiful face, maybe you wouldn’t slumber so deeply in that house of clay. Why not move into your house of joy and shine into every crevice! For you are the secret Treasure-bearer, and always have been. Didn’t you know?

My friend, you thought you lost Him; that all your life you've been separated from Him. Filled with wonder, you've always looked outside for Him, and haven't searched within your own house.

Open your Eyes, for this World is only a Dream.

What a piece of bread looks like depends on whether you are hungry or not.

Because the Beloved wants to know, unseen things become manifest. Hiding is the hidden purpose of creation.

Half-heartedness doesn't reach into majesty. You set out to find God, but then you keep stopping for long periods at meanspirited roadhouses.

Lightning, your presence from ground to sky, no one knows what becomes of me, when you take me so quickly.