Everything that you want, you are already that.

You are the Essence of the Essence, The intoxication of Love. I long to sing Your Praises but stand mute with the agony of wishing in my heart !

No one knows what makes the soul wake up so happy! Maybe a dawn breeze has blown the veil from the face of God.

Everyone has been made for some particular work, and the desire for that work has been put in every heart.

Tree limbs rise and fall like the ecstatic arms of those who have submitted to the mystical life. Leaf sounds talk together like poets making fresh metaphors.

At every moment, Love's voice talks to us from left and from right. All we have to do is to know how to listen.

Within tears, find hidden laughter Seek treasures amid ruins, sincere one.