The radiant one in me has never said a word.
Oh, bird of my soul, fly away now, For I possess a hundred fortified towers.
There are a thousand ways to kneel and kiss the ground; there are a thousand ways to go home again.
Hungry, you're a dog, angry and bad-natured. having eaten your fill, you become a carcass; you lie down like a wall, senseless. At one time a dog, at another time a carcass, how will you run with lions, or follow the saints?
Be grateful for whoever comes, because each has been sent as a guide from beyond.
Lovely days don’t come to you, you should walk to them.