If the house of the world is dark, Love will find a way to create windows.
Those who don't want to change, let them sleep.
Everyone sleeps, except lovers, who stay awake, telling stories to God
The same wind that uproots trees makes the grass shine. The lordly wind loves the weakness and the lowness of grasses. Never brag of being strong. The axe doesn't worry how thick the branches are. It cuts them to pieces. But not the leaves. It leaves the leaves alone.
I am in the House of Mercy, and my heart is a place of prayer.
People of the world don't look at themselves, and so they blame one another.