朝阳之地

Love will find its way through all languages on its own.

The best loved by God are those that are rich, yet have the humility of the poor, and those that are poor and have the magnanimity of the rich.

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;

This is love: to fly toward a secret sky, to cause a hundred veils to fall each moment. First to let go of life. Finally, to take a step without feet.

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

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

We are born of love; Love is our mother.

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

Why should I be unhappy? Every parcel of my being is in full bloom.