When someone mentions the gracefulness of the night sky, climb up on the roof and dance and say, like this?

There is a field beyond all notions of right and wrong. Come, meet me there.

You are not just the drop in the ocean. You are the mighty ocean in the drop.

The sky will bow down to your beauty, if you do.

Wear gratitude like a cloak and it will feed every corner of your life.

Stars burn clear all night till dawn. Do that yourself, and a spring will rise in the dark with water your deepest thirst is for.

By the mercy of Allah Paradise has eight doors one of those is the door of repentance, child. All the others are sometimes open, sometimes shut, but the door of repentance is never closed. Come seize the opportunity: the door is open; carry your baggage there at once.