Silence is the language of God, all else is poor translation.

Silence within silence, no words within blank space, nothing on blank page, less within the void.

Look at your heart and tongue, one feels but deaf and dumb, the other speaks in words and signs.

The way you make love is the wayGod will be with you.

Liberated from suffering and searchI have tied myself to the skirt of God.If I fly, I look at the summits I ascend.If I go around in circleI observe the axis on which I revolve.If I am dragged by a burden,I know where I go.For I am the moon, and the sun is my guide.

The Eternal looked upon me for a moment with His eye of power, and annihilated me in His being, and become manifest to me in His essence. I saw I existed through Him.