You have mourned over others; now sit down for a while and weep over your own self.

When a man makes up a story for his child, he becomes a father and a child together, listening.

When your heart becomes the grave of your secrets, that desire of yours will be gained more quickly. The prophet said that anyone who keeps secret his inmost thought will soon attain the object of his desire. When seeds are buried in the earth, their inward secrets become the flourishing garden.

I cannot sleep in your presence In your absence, tears prevent me you watch me my beloved on each sleepiness night and Only you see the difference

Yesterday was glory and joy. Today, a blackened burn everywhere. On the record of my life, these two days will be put down as one

You must ask for what you really want.

You cannot learn about Love, LOVE appears on the wings of grace.