Tis easy to break an idol, very easy: to regard the self as easy to subdue is folly, folly.

This phantom world gave you false signs But you turned from the illusion and journeyed to the land of truth.

That which God said to the rose, and caused it to laugh in full-blown beauty, He said to my heart, and made it a hundred times more beautiful.

The soul is here for its own joy.

For years, copying other people, I tried to know myself. From within, I couldn't decide what to do. Unable to see, I heard my name being called. Then I walked outside.

Try something different. Surrender.

When you lose all sense of self the bonds of a thousands chains will vanish. Lose yourself completely, return to the root of the root of your own soul.