At the end of my life, with just one breath left, if you come, I’ll sit up and sing.
You wander from room to room Hunting for the diamond necklace That is already around your neck!
There is a morning inside you waiting to burst open into light.
I am like the heaven, like the moon, like a candle by your glow; I am all reason, all love, all soul, by your soul.
Beg of God the removal of envy, that God may deliver you from externals, and bestow upon you an inward occupation, which will absorb you so that your attention is not drawn away.
Joy lives concealed in grief.
Whoever finds love beneath hurt and grief disappears into emptiness with a thousand new disguises.
A heart filled with love is like a phoenix that no cage can imprison.
Whatever you are looking for can only be found inside of you.
When I am silent, I fall into the place where everything is music.
When love first tasted the lips of being human, it started singing.
In Winter the bare boughs that seem to sleep Work covertly, preparing for their Spring.
She loved him so much she concealed his name in many phrases, the inner meanings known only to her.
When I die, I shall soar with angels, and when I die to the angels, what I shall become you cannot imagine.
Your heart knows the way. Run in that direction.
You think of yourself as a citizen of the universe. You think you belong to this world of dust and matter. Out of this dust you have created a personal image, and have forgotten about the essence of your true origin.
I’ve brought you a mirror. Look at yourself and remember me.
Get yourself out of the way, and let Joy have more space.
The breath of the flute player: does it belong to the flute?
If you become a helper of hearts, springs of wisdom will flow from your heart.