In The Desire Of The One To

Open Your Arms If You Want The Beloved's Embrace.

O Seeker, Pain And Suffering Make One Aware Of God.

Each Moment Contains A Hundred Messages From God.

Something Opens Our Wings. Something Makes Boredom And Hurt Disappear. Someone Fills The Cup In Front Of Us: We Taste Only Sacredness.

Tis Easy To Break An Idol, Very Easy: To Regard The Self As Easy To Subdue Is Folly, Folly.