I honor those who try to rid themselves of any lying, who empty the self and have only clear being there.

And watch two men washing clothes, one makes dry clothes wet. The other makes wet clothes dry. they seem to be thwarting each other, but their work is a perfect harmony. Every holy person seems to have a different doctrine and practice, but there's really only one work.

I saw many humans on whom there were no clothes. I saw many clothes in which there were no humans.

May these vows and this marriage be blessed.

With passion pray. With passion make love. With passion eat and drink and dance and play. Why look like a dead fish in this ocean of God?

There is a void in your soul, ready to be filled. You feel it, don't you? You feel the separation from the Beloved. Invite Him to fill you up, embrace the fire.

For without you, I swear, the town Has become like a prison to me. Distraction and the mountain And the desert, all I desire.