When you are with everyone but me, you're with no one. When you are with no one but me, you're with everyone. Instead of being so bound up with everyone, be everyone. When you become that many, you're nothing. Empty.

The morning wind spreads its fresh smell. We must get up and take that in, that wind that lets us live. Breathe before it's gone.

Those who practice Love have neither Religion or Status.

You left ground and sky weeping, mind and soul full of grief. No one can take your place in existence, or in absence. Both mourn, the angels, the prophets, and this sadness I feel has taken from me the taste of language, so that I cannot say the flavor of my being apart.

If you have not learned to be a passionate lover, do not count your life as lived. On the day of reckoning, it will not be counted.

In their seeking, wisdom and madness are one and the same. On the path of love, friend and stranger are one and the same.

Let lovers be crazy, disgraceful and wild Those who fret about such things Aren’t in love.