Everyone Is Overridden By Thoughts; That's Why

Let The Beloved Be A Hat Pulled Down Firmly On My Head.

You Think Of Yourself As A Citizen Of The Universe. You Think You Belong To This World Of Dust And Matter. Out Of This Dust You Have Created A Personal Image, And Have Forgotten About The Essence Of Your True Origin

As Long As An Angel Is Not Annihilated, It Is A Devil.

Be Drunk With Love, For Love Is All That Exists.

Love, The Supreme Musician, Is Always Playing In Our Souls