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Self-pity Is The Worst Poverty. When A Person Says, 'i Am...' With Pity, Before He Has Said Anything More He Has Diminished Himself To Half Of What He Is; And What Is Said Further, Diminishes Him Totally; Nothing More Of Him Is Left Afterwards.

Consciously Or Unconsciously, Every Being Is Capable Of Healing Himself Or Others.

Love Is The Divine Mother's Arms; When Those Arms Are Spread, Every Soul Falls Into Them.

Once You Have Linked Yourself With Love, A Flood Of Inspiration Is Revealed To You, Whatever The Subject, Whatever The Problem In Life May Be. Whatever It Be That Your Eye Casts Its Glance Upon, It Will Disclose Itself. Then You Are On The Real Road, And What A Joy This Is!

The One Thing To Rely Upon Is God's Favor. Do Not Build Either On Your Study Or On Your Meditation, Although They Both Help You. But You Are Dependent On God, Not Even On Your Murshid. Seek Him, Trust Him. In Him Lies Your Life's Purpose, And In Him Is Hidden The Rest Of Your Soul.