I was dead, then alive.Weeping, then laughing.The power of love came into me,and I became fierce like a lion,then tender like the evening star.

Love comes with a knife, not some shy question, and not with fears for its reputation!

There came one and knocked at the door of the Beloved.And a voice answered and said, 'Who is there?'The lover replied, 'It is I.''Go hence,' returned the voice;'there is no room within for thee and me.'Then came the lover a second time and knocked and again the voice demanded,'Who is there?'He answered, 'It is thou.''Enter,' said the voice, 'for I am within.

If in thirst you drink water from a cup, you see God in it. Those who are not in love with God will see only their own faces in it.

I am another you, you are another me.

Anything that comes and goes, rises and sets,is not what I love.