Listen to the unstruck sounds, and what sifts through that music.

if i can only recount the story of my life right out of my body flames will grow

Like a sculptor, if necessary, carve a friend out of stone. Realize that your inner sight is blind and try to see a treasure in everyone.

We are pain and what cures pain, both. We are the sweet cold water and the jar that pours. I want to hold you close like a lute, so that we can cry out with loving. Would you rather throw stones at a mirror? I am your mirror and here are the stones.

The moment an inspiring thought enters your heart, appreciate it as a dear guest visiting you that day.

Let us carve gems out of our stony hearts and let them light our path to love.

I came to this earth so that I could find my way back to my Beloved.