Only the soul knows what love is.

Truth lifts the heart, like water refreshes thirst.

Know that the mirror of the heart is boundless. . . Here, opinions become silent, otherwise they will lead you into errors. . . for the heart is sacred - even more the heart is sacredness itself.

You lack a foot to travel? Then journey into yourself - that leads to transformation of dust into pure gold.

You have been a prisoner of a little pond I am the ocean and its turbulent flood Come merge with me leave this world of ignorance

In the Friend-place nothing true can be said. Let Me Just Be Here.

Apparently two, but one in soul, you and I.