Words have no language which can utter the secrets of love; and beyond the limits of expression is the expounding of desire.
The world is a bride of surpassing beauty-but remember that this maiden is never bound to anyone.
Whatis the root of all these words?
One thing: Love.
But a love so deep and sweet it needed to express itself with scents, sounds, colors that never before existed.
Come Dance with Me , come dance.
The Truth has shared so much of Itself with me That I can no longer call myself A man, a woman, an angel, Or even pure Soul.
There is no pleasure without a tincture of bitterness.
Love is simply creation's greatest joy.
Every desire of your body is holy;
Every desire of your body is
I know the way you can get / When you have not had a drink of Love: / Your face hardens, / Your sweet muscles cramp. / Children become concerned / About a strange look that appears in your eyes / Which even begins to worry your own mirror / And nose.
We don't need sugar, flour or rice or anything else. We just want to see our dear ones.
When no one is looking,
I swallow deserts and clouds
and chew on mountains
knowing they are sweet bones!
When no one is looking
and I want to kiss God,
I just lift my own hand to my mouth.
'Tis writ on Paradise's gate, Woe to the dupe that yields to fate!
The lips of the one I love are my perpetual pleasure...
If, like the prophet Noah, you have patience in the distress of the flood, Calamity turns aside, and the desire of a thousand years comes forth.
How seek the way which leadeth to our wishes? By renouncing our wishes. The crown of excellence is renunciation.
Grieve not because thou understand-not life's mystery; behind the veil is concealed many a delight.
I am a hole in a flute that the Christ's breath moves through. Listen to this music.
The world is like an eye, a beard, a spot of beauty and eyebrow, Where each thing is neatly in place.
On the holy boughs of the Celestial Tree High up in the heavenly fields, Beyond terrestrial desire My soul-bird a warm nest has built.
There is an ambush everywhere from the army of accidents; therefore the rider of life runs with loosened reins.
Fear is the cheapest room in the house.
Woe to the dupe that yields to Fate!
All your wounds from craving love
Exist because of heroic deeds.
The earth has disappeared beneath my feet, It fled from all my ecstasy. Now like a singing air creature I feel the rose keep opening.
I do not feel like writing verses; but as I light my perfume burner with myrrh and jasmine incense, they suddenly burgeon from my heart, like flowers in a garden.
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