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When I die, I shall soar with angels, and when I die to the angels, what I shall become you cannot imagine.

Water, stories, the body, all the things we do, are mediums that hid and show what&#39;s hidden.

Something opens our wings. Something makes boredom and hurt disappear. Someone fills the cup in front of us: We taste only sacredness.

You&#39;ve come to know the fortunate and the inauspicious stars, but you don&#39;t know whether you yourself are fortunate or lucky.

It may be that the satisfaction I need depends on my going away, so that when I&#39;ve gone and come back, I&#39;ll find it at home.

This is the essence of all sciences - that you should know who you will be when the Day of Reckoning arrives.

Listen! Clam up your mouth and be silent like an oyster shell, for that tongue of yours is the enemy of the soul, my friend. When the lips are silent, the heart has a hundred tongues.

I fear God and next to God I mostly fear them that fear him not.

An enemy to whom you show kindness becomes your friend, excepting lust, the indulgence of which increases its enmity.

You left and I cried tears of blood. My sorrow grows. Its not just that You left. But when You left my eyes went with You. Now, how will I cry?

That which God said to the rose, and caused it to laugh in full-blown beauty, He said to my heart, and made it a hundred times more beautiful.

The rose and the thorn, and sorrow and gladness are linked together.