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Make your last journey from this strange world soar for the heights where there is no more separation of you and your home. God has created your wings not to be dormant as long as you are alive you must try more and more to use your wings to show you're alive
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Love is the religion, and the universe is the book.
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All religions. All this singing. One song. Peace be with you.
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Close the language door and open the lovers window. The moon won’t use the door, only the window.
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Look past your thoughts, so you may drink the pure nectar of This Moment.
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Live life as if everything is rigged in your favor.
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Speak Little. Learn the words of eternity. Go beyond your tangled thoughts and find the splendor of paradise.
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The universe and the light of the stars come through me.
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Love is a river. Drink from it.
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Every story is us
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The gates made of light swing open. You see in.
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The universe is not outside of you. Look inside yourself; everything that you want, you already are.
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Both light and shadow are the dance of Love. Love has no cause, it is the astrolabe of God's secrets. Lover and loving are inseparable and timeless. Although I may try to describe love, when I experience it, I am speechless. Although I may try to write about love, I am rendered helpless. My pen breaks, and the paper slips away at the ineffable place where lover loving and loved are one. Every moment is made glorious by the light of Love.
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The breeze at dawn has secrets to tell you. Don't go back to sleep.
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For without you, I swear, the town Has become like a prison to me. Distraction and the mountain And the desert, all I desire.
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There is a moon inside every human being. Learn to be companions with it.
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Shams, my body is a candle touched with fire.
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Whatever purifies you is the right path, I will not try to define it.
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Choose to love the one who does not die.
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And you? When will you begin that long journey into yourself?
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Let yourself be drawn by the strange pull of what you love. You will not be led astray.
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There is some kiss we want with our whole lives, the touch of spirit on the body. Seawater begs the pearl to break its shell. and the lily, how passionately it needs some wild darling! At night, I open the window and ask the moon to come and press its face against mine. Breathe into me. Close the language door and open the lovers window. The moon won’t use the door, only the window.
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Truth lifts the heart, like water refreshes thirst.
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There is a basket of fresh bread on your head, yet you go door to door asking for crusts.