If you have not learned to be a passionate lover, do not count your life as lived. On the day of reckoning, it will not be counted.

Whoever brought me here will have to take me home.

Beg of God the removal of envy, that God may deliver you from externals, and bestow upon you an inward occupation, which will absorb you so that your attention is not drawn away.

Come on sweetheart let's adore one another before there is no more of you and me

Mount the stallion of love and do not fear the path, love’s stallion knows the way exactly. With one leap, Love’s horse will carry you home.

I died as a mineral and became a plant, I died as a plant and rose to animal, I died as an animal and I was Man. Why should I fear? When was I less by dying?

I smile like a flower not only with my lips but with my whole being.