朝阳之地

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.

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

Grief can be the garden of compassion. If you keep your heart open through everything, your pain can become your greatest ally in your life&#39;s search for love and wisdom.

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?

The way the Beloved can fit in my heart, two thousand lives could fit in this body of mine. One kernel could contain a thousand bushels, and a hundred worlds pass through the eye of the needle.

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.

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

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

However much I might try to expound or explain Love, when I come to Love itself, I am ashamed of my explanations... Love alone can explain the mysteries of love and lovers.