Revile those who flatter you.
My place is the Placeless, my trace is the Traceless ; 'Tis neither body nor soul, for I belong to the soul of the Beloved. I have put duality away, I have seen that the two worlds are one; One I seek, One I know, One I see, One I call.
Our greatest strength lies in the gentleness and tenderness of our heart.
This dance is the joy of existence.
To wander in the fields of flowers, pull the thorns from your heart.
Quit acting like a wolf, and feel the shepherd's love filling you.