Know then that the body is merely a garment. Go seek the wearer, not the cloak.
My lips got lost on the way to the kiss - that's how drunk I was.
I am the glorious sun, the ocean laden with pearls. Within my heart is the grandeur of heaven.
Pain is a treasure, for it contains mercies.
Poverty is not for the sake of hardship. No, it is there because nothing exists but Allah. Poverty unlocks the door - what a blessed key!
I was dead, then alive. Weeping, then laughing. The power of love came into me, and I became fierce like a lion, then tender like the evening star.