There is a candle in your heart, ready to be kindled. There is a void in your soul, ready to be filled. You feel it, don't you?

One drop of that ocean is Hope, and the rest is fear.

My place is the Placeless, my trace is the Traceless ; 'Tis neither body nor soul, for I belong to the soul of the Beloved. I have put duality away, I have seen that the two worlds are one; One I seek, One I know, One I see, One I call.

We cannot steal the fire. We must enter it.

Be with those who help your being.

Every love outside of HIS love, is pain.

Everyone sees the unseen in proportion to the clarity of his heart, and that depends upon how much he has polished it. Whoever has polished it more sees more - more unseen forms become manifest to him.