Oh you, straying heart, just come! Oh you, aching liver, just come! If the path to the gate is closed, Take the way by the wall, but come!

The morning wind spreads its fresh smell. We must get up and take that in, that wind that lets us live. Breathe before it's gone.

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

A divine dance appears in the soul and the body at the time of peace and union.Anyone can learn the dance, just listen to the music.

If you #‎ love love, look for yourself.

Sit, be still, and listen, because you're drunk and we're at the edge of the roof.

Love is not written on paper, for paper can be erased. Nor is it etched on stone, for stone can be broken. But it is inscribed on a heart and there it shall remain forever.