Soul, if you want to learn secrets, your heart must forget about shame and dignity. You are God’s lover, yet you worry what people are saying.
The minute I heard my first love story, I started looking for you, not knowing how blind that was. Lovers don't finally meet somewhere. They're in each other all along.
God turns you from one feeling to another and teaches by means of opposites so that you will have two wings to fly, not one.
All action sways between contraction and expansion both as important as the opening and closing of the wings of a bird in flight.
These pains you feel are messengers. Listen to them.
Many pass their lives deprived of love unaware that their heart is dark and narrow where the sun never penetrates. A grave is better than such a heart.
There is a secret medicine given only to those who hurt so hard they can’t hope.
Your eyes only see the body while the spiritual eye perceives the soul.
Be empty of worrying. Think of who created thought! Why do you stay in prison When the door is so wide open?
Carrying your baggage toward silence search for signs on the path but do not mistake yourself as one. Fix your eyes firmly on the friends of the Prophet they are your guiding stars. Keep silent, for words only blur your sight.
Dance, when you’re broken open. Dance, if you’ve torn the bandage off. Dance in the middle of the fighting. Dance in your blood. Dance, when you’re perfectly free.
The infinite green Garden of Love has many fruits beyond joy and sorrow. Love is forever green without spring without autumn.