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.

Give your weakness to one who helps.

The gifts of lovers to one another are, in respect to love, nothing but forms; yet, they testify to invisible love.

Your spirit is mingled with mine what touches you, touches me.

All your anxiety is because of your desire for harmony. Seek disharmony, then you will gain peace.

Sorrows are the rags of old clothes and jackets that serve to cover, and then are taken off. That undressing, and the beautiful naked body underneath, is the sweetness that comes after grief.

Be relentless in your looking, because you are the one you seek.