Love opens my chest, and thought returns to its confines.
I am in the House of Mercy, and my heart is a place of prayer.
A white flower grows in the quietness. Let your tongue become that flower.
Raise your words, not your voice.
There is none dwelling in the house but God. When a man is awakened he melts and perishes.
New organs of perception come into being as a result of necessity. Therefore, O man, increase your necessity, so that you may increase your perception.