Suddenly the drunken sweetheart appeared out of my door. She drank a cup of ruby wine and sat by my side. Seeing and holding the lockets of her hair My face became all eyes, and my eyes all hands.

O tongue you are an endless treasure. O tongue, you are also an endless disease.

The angel is free because of his knowledge, the beast because of his ignorance. Between the two remains the son of man to struggle.

Lovers think they are looking for each other, but there is only one search: wandering This world is wandering that, both inside one transparent sky. In here there is no dogma and no heresy.

The lion is most handsome when looking for food.

Journey from the self to the Self and find the mine of gold. Leave behind what is sour and bitter and move toward the sweet.

The satiated person and the hungry one do not see the same thing when they look upon a loaf of bread.