Oh Soul! You Worry Too Much. Your

My Friend, The Sufi Is The Friend Of The Present Moment. To Say Tomorrow Is Not Our Way.

There Is No Worse Sickness For The Soul, O You Who Are Proud, Than This Pretense Of Perfection.

Nightingales Are Put In Cages Because Their Songs Give Pleasure. Whoever Heard Of Keeping A Crow?

Remember God So Much That You Are Forgotten.

They Are The Privileged Lovers Who Create A New World With Their Eyes Of Fiery Passion.