I will soothe you and heal you,I will bring you roses.I too have been covered with thorns.

Gnostic tales tell of the homesickness of the soul, its yearning for its own milieu…

Mystics are no humans but a species different; they are always young and never do they die.

The thing you let Die within when you are Alive, will be carried with your Soul after Death.

Do something: be it good or evil, if they ask why you did it, tell them you're different.

Every loving word and action create a far reaching ripple effect - like the waves of the ocean.

Nobody ever reaches to God, God comes to you when you are open and receptive, when you are ready.

That which we cannot speak of is the one thing about whom and to whom we must never stop speaking.

even there a shining is flowing from all the stonesthough the eyes are not yet made that can see it

I can see better when i close my eyes; don't make much ado, that's my latest style of view.

For the most part, what we think of as 'I' is nothing more than a whole heap of conditioning.

Prove to the world that you are alive, let your words breathe life into the nostrils of the universe.

Even now one rarely hears of people achieving great things unless they first stumble in some respect.

A man of intelligence sees a complicated and blurred intent as a naked body, unclad by his brilliance.

Deliverance is not for me in renunciation. I feel the embrace of freedom in a thousand bonds of delight.