When water is still like a mirror it can behold the Moon.

The beginning of pride and hatred lies in worldly desire, and the strength of your desire if from habit. When an evil tendency becomes confirmed by habit, rage is triggered when anyone restrains you.

Whatever purifies you is the correct road.

All religions, all this singing, one song. The differences are just illusion and vanity. The sun’s light looks a little different on this wall than it does on that wall, and a lot different on this other one, but it’s still one light.

Darkness may hide the trees and the flowers from the eyes but it cannot hide love from the soul.

Beyond ideas, there's a field. Will you meet me there?

Whatever lifts the corners of your mouth, trust that