There is nothing outside of yourself, look within. Everything you want is there. You are That.

Anyone who knows me, should learn to know me again; For I am like the Moon, you will see me with new face everyday.

I feel like the earth, astonished at fragrance borne in the air, made pregnant with mystery from a drop of rain.

I don’t regret how much I love, and I avoid those who repent their passion.

We often need to be refreshed.

Lovers move like lightning and wind. No contest. Theologians mumble, rumble-dumble, necessity and free will, while lover and beloved pull themselves into each other.

Pour out wine till I become a wanderer from myself; for in selfhood and existence I have felt only fatigue.