Faith is an oasis in the heart which will never be reached by the caravan of thinking.

Faith is a knowledge within the heart, beyond the reach of proof.

The obvious is that which is never seen until someone expresses it simply.

Are you a politician asking what your country can do for you or a zealous one asking what you can do for your country? If you are the first, then you are a parasite; if the second, then you are an oasis in the desert.

When you are sorrowful look again in your heart, and you shall see that in truth you are weeping for that which has been your delight.

When you work you are a flute through whose heart the whispering of the hours turns to music. Which of you would be a reed, dumb and silent, when all else sings together in unison?