I am neither of the East nor of the West, no boundaries exist within my breast.

I am the glorious sun, the ocean laden with pearls. Within my heart is the grandeur of heaven.

The heart has its own language. The heart knows a hundred thousand ways to speak.

There is no way into Presence except through a love exchange.

if i can only recount the story of my life right out of my body flames will grow

Do not sit long with a sad friend. When you go to a garden do you look at the weeds? Spend more time with the roses and jasmines.

No one can tell if I’m laughing or weeping. I wonder myself.