With Love, Even The Rocks Will Open.

Selfishness Keeps Man Blind Through Life.

Each Individual Composes The Music Of His Own Life. If He Injures Another, He Brings Disharmony. When His Sphere Is Disturbed, He Is Disturbed Himself, And There Is A Discord In The Melody Of His Life. If He Can Quicken The Feeling Of Another To Joy Or To Gratitude, By That Much He Adds To His Own Life; He Becomes Himself By That Much More Alive. Whether Conscious Of It Or Not, His Thought Is Affected For The Better By The Joy Or Gratitude Of Another, And His Power And Vitality Increase Thereby, And The Music Of His Life Grows More In Harmony.

If Anybody Asks What Sufism Is, What Kind Of Religion Is It, The Answer Is That Sufism Is The Religion Of The Heart, The Religion In Which The Thing Of Primary Importance Is To Seek God In The Heart Of Mankind.

Every Living Being On Earth Loves Life Above All Else. The Smallest Insect, Whose Life Lasts Only An Instant, Tries To Escape From Any Danger In Order To Live A Moment Longer. And The Desire To Live Is Most Developed In Man.

Music, The Word We Use In Our Everyday Language, Is Nothing Less Than The Picture Of Our Beloved. It Is Because Music Is The Picture Of Our Beloved That We Love Music.