The Lovers Of God Have No Religion

Sit With Lovers And Choose Their State. Do Not Stay Long With Those Who Are Not Living In The Heart.

Every Moment I Shape My Destiny With A Chisel - I Am The Carpenter Of My Own Soul.

The Day Is Conscious Of Itself.

No One Knows What Makes The Soul Wake Up So Happy! Maybe A Dawn Breeze Has Blown The Veil From The Face Of God.

Achieve Some Perfection [excellence] Yourself, So That You May Not Fall Into Sorrow By Seeing The Perfection In Others.