Every moment, a voice, out of this world, calls on our soul, to wake up and rise.

You dance inside my chest, where no one sees you.

Through love all that is bitter will be sweet.

Your hand opens and closes and opens and closes. If it were always a fist or always stretched open, you would be paralyzed.

Join the community of saints and know the delight of your own Soul. Enter the ruins of your Heart and Learn the Meaning of Humility.

He whose intellect overcomes his lust is higher than the angels; he whose lust overcomes his intelligence is less than an animal.

Close both eyes to see with the other eye.