Your Eyelashes Will Write On

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

I Am Part Of The Load Not Rightly Balanced . . .

My Friend, The Sufi Is The Friend Of The Present Moment. To Say Tomorrow Is Not Our Way.

Escape From The Black Cloud That Surrounds You. Then You Will See Your Own Light As Radiant As The Full Moon.

Whatever Happens, Just Keep Smiling And Lose Yourself In Love.