I am so mad with love that mad men say to me - be still!
I am bewildered by the magnificence of your beauty; and wish to see you with a hundred eyes . . . I am in the house of mercy, and my heart is a place of prayer.
And so it is, that both the Devil and the angelic Spirit present us with objects of desire to awaken our power of choice.
In real existence there is only unity.
Love, the supreme musician, is always playing in our souls
Whoever travels without a guide, needs two hundred years for a two-day journey.