The Moon Has Become A Dancer At

Be Certain That In The Religion Of Love There Are No Believers And Unbelievers. Love Embraces All.

Oh Lovers, Where Are You Going? Who Are You Looking For? Your Beloved Is Right Here.

You Show Your Worth By What You Seek.

Last Night My Teacher Taught Me The Lesson Of Poverty: Having Nothing And Wanting Nothing.

Bathe In The Splendor Of Your Own Light.