Let the beauty of what you love be what you do. |
How will you ever be polished, If you are irritated by every rub. |
Silence is the language God speaks and everything else is a bad translation. |
What you seek is seeking you. |
Raise your words, not your voice. It is rain that grows the flowers, not thunder. |
You are not a drop in the ocean. You are the entire ocean. |
He is like a man using a candle to look for the Sun. |
Silence is the language of God, all else is poor translation. |
What you seek is seeking you. |
The Ego is a veil between humans and God. In prayer all are equal. |