The garden of love is green without limit and yields many fruits other than sorrow or joy. Love is beyond either condition: without spring, without autumn, it is always fresh.

Your task is not to seek for love, but merely to seek and find all the barriers within yourself that you have built against it.

Whatever makes an impression on the heart seems lovely in the eye.

I have no companion but Love, no beginning, no end, no dawn. The Soul calls from within me: &#39;You, ignorant of the way of Love, set Me free.&#39;

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

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

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

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.