The Lion Who Breaks The Enemy's Ranks

Suddenly The Drunken Sweetheart Appeared Out Of My Door. She Drank A Cup Of Ruby Wine And Sat By My Side. Seeing And Holding The Lockets Of Her Hair My Face Became All Eyes, And My Eyes All Hands.

Poetry Can Be Dangerous, Especially Beautiful Poetry, Because It Gives The Illusion Of Having Had The Experience Without Actually Going Through It.

Your Kindness Cannot Be Said. You Open Doors In The Sky. You Ease The Heart And Make God's Qualities Visible.

Come, Seek, For Search Is The Foundation Of Fortune: Every Success Depends Upon Focusing The Heart.

God Gave You Life And Bestowed Upon You His Attributes; Eventually You Will Return To Him.