We gather at night to celebrate being human. Sometimes we call out low to the tambourine. Fish drink the sea, but the sea does not get smaller! We eat the clouds and evening light. We are slaves tasting the royal wine.
Stop the words now. Open the window in the center of your chest, and let the spirits fly in and out.
Give up to grace. The ocean takes care of each wave 'til it gets to shore. You need more help than you know.
Rub your eyes, and look again at love, with love.
This phantom world gave you false signs But you turned from the illusion and journeyed to the land of truth.
Grace comes to forgive and then forgive again.
Pilgrimage to the place of the wise is to find escape from the flame of separateness.
Poverty is not for the sake of hardship. No, it is there because nothing exists but Allah. Poverty unlocks the door - what a blessed key!
If you are seeking, seek us with joy For we live in the kingdom of joy. Do not give your heart to anything else But to the love of those who are clear joy, Do not stray into the neighborhood of despair. For there are hopes: they are real, they exist – Do not go in the direction of darkness – I tell you: suns exist.
Half-heartedne ss doesn't reach into majesty.
This being human is a guest house. Every morning a new arrival. Welcome and entertain them all!
All is known in the sacredness of silence.
Regard a king as someone unconcerned with kingship.
IGNORANCE I didn’t know love would make me this crazy, with my eyes like the river Ceyhun carrying me in its rapids out to sea,where every bit of shattered boat sinks to the bottom. An alligator lifts its head and swallows the ocean, then the ocean floor becomes a desert covering the alligator in sand drifts. Changes do happen. I do not know how, or what remains of what has disappeared into the absolute. I hear so many stories and explanations, but I keep quiet, because I don’t know anything, and because something I swallowed in the ocean has made me completely content with ignorance.
Flattery's fire is hidden. Its sweet taste is apparent, but the smoke is bound to come out at last.
Those who practice Love have neither Religion or Status.
Everyone sees the unseen in proportion to the clarity of his hear.
Until the juice ferments a while in the cask, it isn't wine. If you wish your heart to be bright, you must do a little work.
I am burning. If anyone lacks tinder, let him set his rubbish ablaze with my fire.
Limp along until your legs are spent, and you fall flat and your energy is drained. Then the grace of the Divine will lift you.
But meditate now on steadfastness and clarity, and let those be the wings that lift and soar through the celestial spheres.
Oh you, straying heart, just come! Oh you, aching liver, just come! If the path to the gate is closed, Take the way by the wall, but come!
As for us, He has appointed the job of permanent unemployment. If he wanted us to work, after all, He would not have created this wine. With a skinfull of this, Sir, would you rush out to commit economics?
...one cannot lodge in if.
Love said to me, there is nothing that is not me. Be silent.
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