Land of the rising sun

Woman is a ray of God. She is not that earthly beloved: she is creative, not created.

That which is false troubles the heart, but truth brings joyous tranquillity.

Everyone has been made for some particular work, and the desire for that work has been put in every heart.

Sunlight fell upon the wall; the wall received a borrowed splendor. Why set your heart on a piece of earth, O simple one? Seek out the source which shines forever.

Oh Cup-bearer, set my glass afire with the light of wine!

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

Ever since happiness heard your name, it has been running through the streets trying to find you.

There are a thousand ways to kneel and kiss the ground; there are a thousand ways to go home again.

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.