When I run after what I think I want, my days are a furnace of stress and anxiety; if I sit in my own place of patience, what I need flows to me, and without pain. From this I understand that what I want also wants me, is looking for me and attracting me. There is a great secret here for anyone who can grasp it.

The men of God are like fishes in the ocean; they pop up into view on the surface here and there and everywhere, as they please.

Whatever purifies you is the right path, I will not try to define it.

Don’t wait any longer. Dive in the ocean, Leave and let the sea be you.

When I am silent, I fall into the place where everything is music.

The only lasting beauty is the beauty of the heart

In real existence there is only unity.