Come, even if you have broken your vow one thousand times, come, yet again, come, come.

Your real "country" is where you're heading, not where you are.

Don't be sad! Because God sends hope in the most desperate moments. Don't forget, the heaviest rain comes out of the darkest clouds.

My place is placeless, a trace of the traceless.

There are many languages in the world; in meaning all are the same. If you break the cups, water will be unified and will flow together.

Purify your eyes, and see the pure world. Your life will fill with radiant forms.

When you eventually see through the veils to how things really are, you will keep saying again and again, this is certainly not like we thought it was.