Let The Beloved Be A Hat Pulled

People Are Distracted By Objects Of Desire, And Afterward Repent Of The Lust They've Indulged, Because They Have Indulged With A Phantom And Are Left Even Farther From Reality Than Before.

What Strikes The Oyster Shell Doesn't Damage The Pearl.

What Hurts You, Blesses You. Darkness Is Your Candle.

If I Separated Myself From You . . . I Would Turn Entirely Thorn!

I Have No Companion But Love, No Beginning, No End, No Dawn. The Soul Calls From Within Me: 'you, Ignorant Of The Way Of Love, Set Me Free.'