You've seen my descent, now watch my rising.

One day you will take me completely out of myself, I'll do what the angels cannot do. Your eyelash will write on my cheek the poem that hasn't been thought of.

Jesus was lost in his love for God.

Birds make great sky-circles of their freedom. How do they learn it? They fall and falling, they're given wings.

How could you reach the pearl by only looking at the sea? If you seek the pearl, be a diver: the diver needs several qualities: he must trust his rope and his life to the Friend's hand, he must stop breathing, and he must jump.

If words come out of the heart, they will enter the heart.

The cure for pain is in the pain.