Everyone is so afraid of death, but the real sufis just laugh: nothing tyrannizes their hearts. What strikes the oyster shell does not damage the pearl

Now be silent. Let the One who creates the words speak. He made the door. He made the lock. He also made the key.

All language is a longing for home.

The lion who breaks the enemy's ranks is a minor hero compared to the lion who overcomes himself.

I smile like a flower not only with my lips but with my whole being.

Drum sound rises on the air, its throb, my heart. A voice inside the beat says, "I know you're tired, but come. This is the way.

Whoever finds love beneath hurt and grief disappears into emptiness with a thousand new disguises