Bring the pure wine of love and freedom. But sir, a tornado is coming. More wine, we'll teach this storm A thing or two about whirling.

Join the community of saints and know the delight of your own Soul. Enter the ruins of your Heart and Learn the Meaning of Humility.

What is planted in each person's soul will sprout.

Whoever brought me here will have to take me home.

The angel is free because of his knowledge, the beast because of his ignorance. Between the two remains the son of man to struggle.

Everyone is so afraid of death, but the real sufis just laugh: nothing tyrannizes their hearts. What strikes the oyster shell does not damage the pearl

Silence is an ocean. Speech is a river.