We carry inside us the wonders we seek outside us.
I've brought you a mirror. Look at yourself and remember me.
The way to heaven is within. Shake the wings of love-when love's wings have become strong, there is no need to trouble about a ladder.
Beyond the rightness or wrongness of things there is a field, I'll meet you there
Last night my teacher taught me the lesson of Poverty: Having nothing and wanting nothing.
Do you hear what the music is saying? 'Come follow me and you will find the way. Your mistakes can also lead you to the truth. When you ask, the answer will be given.'