I looked in temples churches and mosques. But I found the Divine within my heart.
The dark thought, the shame, the malice, meet them at the door laughing, and invite them in.
He is like a man using a candle to look for the sun
Passion and desire bind your Heart. Remove the locks. Become a key, become a key . . .
We are even higher than the heavens, we are greater than angels; Why should we not transcend both? Our lodging-place is Majesty.
Inside of us, there's a continual autumn. Our leaves fall and are blown out over the water.