My friend, the sufi is the friend of the present moment. To say tomorrow is not our way.

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.

Outside ideas of right doing and wrong doing there is a field. I'll meet you there.

Be drunk with LOVE, for Love is all that exists.

At night, I open the window and ask the moon to come and press its face against mine. Breathe into me. Close the language-door and open the love-window. The moon won't use the door, only the window.

Submit to a daily practice. Your loyalty to that is a ring at the door. Keep knocking, and the joy inside will eventually open a window and look out to see who's there.

Paradise is surrounded by what we dislike; the fires of hell are surrounded by what we desire.