All my feelings have the color you desire to paint.

Bitter your acts, bitter am I, Kindness your deeds, kindness am I, Pleasant and gentle, so you are, Fine honeyed lips and sweet talker.

I want a heart which is split, part by part, because of the pain of separation from God, so that I might explain my longing and complaint to it.

I come to YOU without ME, come to ME without YOU.

There's courage involved if you want to become Truth.

Search, no matter what situation you are in. O thirsty one, search for water constantly. Finally, the time will come when you will reach the spring.

Until the juice ferments a while in the cask, it isn't wine. If you wish your heart to be bright, you must do a little work.