Whatever separates you from the Truth, throw it away, it will vanish anyhow.

Whatever separates you from the Truth, throw it away, it will vanish anyhow.-.

A Heart makes a good home for the Friend.

If I told you about a land of love, friend, would you follow me and come?

I tried to make sense of the Four Books,
until love arrived,
and it all became a single syllable.

Thought is an errand boy, fear a mine of worries.