In love, there is no distinction between success and failure. If love remains then even separation is union otherwise even union is separation.

The ocean sleeps. The ocean wakes. And the waking of the ocean is the waking of the soul. At midnight wakefulness springs from within the ocean.

This life is but a dream. A state of sleep but how unfortunate that man's eyes open only when they are about to be closed (forever).

In love, there is no distinction between success and failure. If love remains then even separation is union otherwise even union is separation.

When the eye becomes the heart, the heart becomes the eye.

Remove the conflict between your desires and your duties, peace will come.

The world is ancient, but it has not lost its newness.