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

You cannot learn about Love, LOVE appears on the wings of grace.

The sky will bow down to your beauty, if you do.

This is love: to fly toward a secret sky, to cause a hundred veils to fall each moment. First to let go of life. Finally, to take a step without feet.

Your acts of kindness are iridescent wings of divine love, which linger and continue to uplift others long after your sharing.

Whatever pearl you seek, look for the pearl within the pearl!

What shall I say, O Muslims, I know not myself, I am neither a Christian, nor a Jew, nor a Zoroastrian, nor a Muslim.