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Water, stories, the body, all the things we do, are mediums that hid and show what&#39;s hidden.

Oh, bird of my soul, fly away now, For I possess a hundred fortified towers.

Have patience. All things are difficult before they become easy.

I have learned so much from God that I can no longer call myself a Christian, a Hindu, a Muslim, a Buddhist, a Jew.

Woman is a ray of God. She is not that earthly beloved: she is creative, not created.

It may be that the satisfaction I need depends on my going away, so that when I&#39;ve gone and come back, I&#39;ll find it at home.

May these vows and this marriage be blessed.

However much I might try to expound or explain Love, when I come to Love itself, I am ashamed of my explanations... Love alone can explain the mysteries of love and lovers.

May this marriage be full of laughter, our every day in paradise.

Send a bouquet of your face with the morning breeze.

Whatever makes an impression on the heart seems lovely in the eye.

Your task is not to seek for love, but merely to seek and find all the barriers within yourself that you have built against it.

This is love: to fly toward a secret sky, to cause a hundred veils to fall each moment. First to let go of life. Finally, to take a step without feet.

Let the beauty of what you love be what you do.