That moon which the sky never saw even in dreams has risen again

Our death is our wedding with eternity.

I looked in temples churches and mosques. But I found the Divine within my heart.

Happy, not from anything that happens. Warm, not from fire or a hot bath. Light, I register zero on a scale.

My heart rushes into the garden, joyfully tasting all the delights. But reason frowns, disapproving of the heart's bad manners.

Your legs will get heavy and tired. Then comes a moment of feeling the wings you've grown, lifting.

If you do not possess the staff of caution and discrimination, use the eyes of him who sees. If there is no staff of caution and discrimination, do not wander on the road without a guide.