朝阳之地

What shall I say, O Muslims, I know not myself, I am neither a Christian, nor a Jew, nor a Zoroastrian, nor a Muslim.

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

I am neither of the East nor of the West, no boundaries exist within my breast.

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;

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

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.

If you find the mirror of the heart dull, the rust has not been cleared from its face.

Don&#39;t grieve. Anything you lose comes round in another form.

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