Every fragile beauty, every perfect forgotten sentence, you grieve their going away, but that is not how it is. Where they come from never goes dry. It is an always flowing spring.

Love's nationality is separate from all other religions, The lover's religion and nationality is the Beloved (God). The lover's cause is separate from all other causes Love is the astrolabe of God's mysteries.

My heart rushes into the garden, joyfully tasting all the delights. But reason frowns, disapproving of the heart's bad manners.

There is a candle in your heart, ready to be kindled.

I will be waiting here.... For your silence to break, For your soul to shake, For your love to wake!

The rule that covers everything is: how you are with others, expect that back.

If you wish mercy, show mercy to the weak.