Be with those who help your being. Don't sit with indifferent people, whose breath comes cold out of their mouths.

Every need brings in what's needed. Pain bears its cure like a child.

Love is the cure, for your pain will keep giving birth to more pain until your eyes constantly exhale love as effortlessly as your body yields its scent.

This poetry. I never know what I'm going to say. I don't plan it. When I'm outside the saying of it, I get very quiet and rarely speak at all.

It is certain that an atom of goodness on the path of faith is never lost.

The water in the stream may have changed many times, but the reflection of the moon and the stars remains the same.

All your anxiety is because of your desire for harmony. Seek disharmony, then you will gain peace.