There is a community of the spirit. Join it, and feel the delight of walking in the noisy street and being the noise. Drink all your passion, and be a disgrace. Close both eyes to see with the other eye.

Today I'm out wandering, turning my skull into a cup for others to drink wine from. In this town somewhere there sits a calm, intelligent man, who doesn't know what he's about to do!

Let us put away our blinders and answer the call to Joy.

What? Are you still pretending you are separate from the Beloved?

When inward tenderness finds the secret hurt, pain itself will crack the rock and Ah! Let the soul emerge.

If you wish mercy, show mercy to the weak.

I am burning. If anyone lacks tinder, let him set his rubbish ablaze with my fire.