Even though you tie a hundred knots, the string remains one.

I said to the night, "If you are in love with the moon, it is because you never stay for long." The night turned to me and said, "It is not my fault. I never see the Sun, how can I know that love is endless?

Ground yourself, strip yourself down, To blind loving Silence

And so it is, that both the Devil and the angelic Spirit present us with objects of desire to awaken our power of choice.

Don't sit and wait. Get out there, feel life. Touch the sun, and immerse in the sea.

When I am silent, I fall into the place where everything is music.

Your depression is connected to your insolence and refusal to praise. Whoever feels himself walking on the path, and refuses to praise--that man or woman steals from others every day--is a shoplifter! The sun became full of light when it got hold of itself. Angels only began shining when they achieved discipline. The sun goes out whenever the cloud of not-praising comes. The moment the foolish angel felt insolent, he heard the door close.