Purify Yourself From The Attributes Of Self,

God Looks Not At Your Form, Nor At Your Deeds, But At Your Heart.

When One Sense Perceives The Hidden, The Invisible World Becomes Apparent To The Whole.

That Which God Said To The Rose, And Caused It To Laugh In Full-blown Beauty, He Said To My Heart, And Made It A Hundred Times More Beautiful.

The Heart Has Its Own Language. The Heart Knows A Hundred Thousand Ways To Speak.

Out Beyond Ideas Of Wrongdoing And Rightdoing There Is A Field. I'll Meet You There. When The Soul Lies Down In That Grass The World Is Too Full To Talk About.