If in thirst you drink water from a cup, you see God in it. Those who are not in love with God will see only their own faces in it.
The soul: a wide listening sky with thousands of candles.
Pull the thorn of existence out of the heart! Fast! For when you do, you will see thousands of rose gardens in yourself.
When setting out on a journey do not seek advice from someone who never left home
When soul rises Into lips You feel the kiss You have wanted
We are the mirror - As well as the face in it.