Let Your Teacher Be Love Itself.

Water In The Boat Is The Ruin Of The Boat, But Water Under The Boat Is Its Support.

Speak Any Language, Turkish, Greek, Persian, Arabic, But Always Speak With Love

There Is A Path From Me To You That I Am Constantly Looking For.

You Left Ground And Sky Weeping, Mind And Soul Full Of Grief. No One Can Take Your Place In Existence, Or In Absence. Both Mourn, The Angels, The Prophets, And This Sadness I Feel Has Taken From Me The Taste Of Language, So That I Cannot Say The Flavor Of My Being Apart.

Thankfulness Brings You To The Place Where The Beloved Lives.