Love is language that cannot be said, or heard.
When the ocean surges, don't let me just hear it. Let it splash inside my chest!
Your depression is connected to your insolence and refusal to praise.
What matters is how quickly you do what your soul directs.
Everything you see has its roots in the unseen world. The forms may change, yet the essence remains the same.
Reason is powerless in the expression of Love. Love alone is capable of revealing the truth of Love and being a Lover. The way of our prophets is the way of Truth. If you want to live, die in Love; die in Love if you want to remain alive.