There is some kiss we want with the whole of our lives.

Like a shadow, I am and I am not.

In the blackest of your moments, wait with no fear.

This is love: to fly toward a secret sky, to cause a hundred veils to fall each moment. First, to let go of life. In the end, to take a step without feet; to regard this world as invisible, and to disregard what appears to be the self. Heart, I said, what a gift it has been to enter this circle of lovers, to see beyond seeing itself, to reach and feel within the breast.

No One in the Entire World is as Precious as You are.

It is Love that holds everything together, and it is the everything also.

Everyone sleeps, except lovers, who stay awake, telling stories to God