Every rose that is sweet-scented within, That rose is telling of the secrets of the Universal.
Do thou smile like the rose at loss and gain; For the rose, though its petals be torn asunder, Still smiles on, and it is never cast down.
What I had thought of before as God, I met today in a human being.
You, ignorant of the way of Love, set Me free.
O Beloved, where is the Beloved?
You are a fountain of the sun’s light. I am a willow shadow on the ground. You make my raggedness silky.
If these poems repeat themselves, then so does Spring.
And even if this world burns up hidden harps will still play here.
The ocean of the body crashes against the ocean of the heart. Between them is a barrier they cannot cross.
All your anxiety is because of your desire for harmony. Seek disharmony, then you will gain peace.
If you have no eyes, do not walk blindly; take a staff in your hand. If you have no staff of insight, do not walk without a guide.
God’s purpose for man is to acquire a seeing eye and an understanding heart.
God gave you life and bestowed upon you his attributes; eventually you will return to him.
The rewards of life and devotion to God are love and inner rapture, and the capacity to receive the light of God.
It was our Creator who led us through the stages of evolution, from the animal state to the human. His purpose was to make us intelligent and aware, so that we might know Him.
From the moment you entered this world of existence, a ladder was put in front of you so you could escape.
Last night you left me and slept your own deep sleep. Tonight you turn and turn. I say, ‘You and I will be together till the Universe dissolves.’ You mumble back things you thought of when you were drunk.
A generous friend gives life for a friend let’s rise above this animalistic behavior and be kind to one another.
Love is the Water of Life Everything other than love for the most beautiful God is agony of the spirit, though it be sugar- eating. What is agony of the spirit? To advance toward death without seizing hold of the Water of Life.
Every bird will follow it’s specie.