You've gotten drunk on so many kinds of wine. Taste this. It won't make you wild. It's fire. Give up, if you don't understand by this time that your living is firewood.

I am so close, I may look distant.

Passion is present when a man can distinguish between the wine and the container. Two men see a loaf of bread. One hasn't eaten anything for ten days. The other has eaten five times a day, every day. He sees the shape of the loaf. The other man with his urgent need sees inside into the taste, and into the nourishment the bread could give. Be that hungry, to see within all beings the Friend.

Every bird will follow it's specie.

Everyone sleeps, except lovers, who stay awake, telling stories to God

Do not grieve over any joy that has gone forever, for it will return to you in another form, know that for sure.

Shine like the whole universe is yours.