ll that is other than the true "I" must be slain.
xperience shows that the spirit is nothing but awareness. Whoever has greater awareness has greater spirit… When the
spirit becomes greater and passes beyond all bounds, the spirits of all things become obedient to it.
now that the World of Unity lies in the other direction from the senses. If you want Oneness, go in that direction!
hat can I say about the stations of those who have attained union except that they are infinite, while the stations of the
travelers have a limit? The limit of the travelers is union. But what could be the limit of those in union? -- that is, that
union which cannot be marred by separation. No ripe grape ever again becomes green, and no mature fruit ever again becomes
h, there is many a trusty, martyred ego that has died in this world but walks about like the living. The brigand spirit has
died, but its sword remains in the hand of the warrior. The sword is the same sword, but the man is not the same man -- the
form confuses you. Once the ego has been transformed, the sword -- the body -- is held in the hand of the Bountiful Lord's
od calls, … "Come out of your selves quickly, or else every instant will be a shackle, every two paces snares and traps."
Come out of ourselves? But to where? To selflessness! Selflessness is meaning, meaning! Self-consciousness is names, names!
have been so naughted in Thy Love's existence that my nonexistence is a thousand times sweeter than my existence.
ven if you do not reach His Essence, yet His remembrance has numerous effects upon you. You actualize tremendous benefits
by invoking Him.
overty is not for the sake of hardship. No, it is there because nothing exists but God… Poverty unlocks the door --
what a blessed key!
rother, stand the pain. Escape the poison of your impulses. The sky will bow to your beauty, if you do.
have lived on the lip of insanity, wanting to know reasons, knocking on a door. It opens. I've been knocking from the inside!
ntellect is good and desirable to the extent it brings you to the King's door. Once you have reached His door, then divorce
the intellect! From this time on, the intellect will be to your loss and a brigand. When you reach Him, entrust yourself to
Him! You have no business with the how and the wherefore. Know that the intellect's cleverness all belongs to the vestibule.
Even if it possesses the knowledge of Plato, it is still outside of the palace.
ou seek knowledge from books. What a shame! …
You are an ocean of knowledge hidden in a dew drop…
is mental questionings form the barrier. His physical eyesight bandages his knowing. Self-consciousness plugs his ears.
ll of these are symbols -- I mean that the other world keeps coming into this world. Like cream hidden in the soul of milk,
No-place keeps coming into place. Like intellect concealed in blood and skin, the Traceless keeps entering into traces. And
from beyond the intellect, beautiful Love comes dragging its skirts, a cup of wine in its hand. And from beyond Love, that
indescribable One who can only be called That keeps coming.
ll creatures, day and night, make manifestation of God. Some of them know what they are doing and are aware of their manifesting,
while others are unaware. However it may be, God's manifestation is confirmed.
veryone is overridden by thoughts;
that's why they have so much heartache and sorrow.
At times I give myself up to thought
but when I choose,
I spring up from those under its sway.
I am like a high-flying bird,
is a gnat:
how should a gnat overpower me?
nside this new love, die.
Your way begins on the other side.
Become the sky.
Take an axe to the prison wall.
out like someone suddenly born into color.
Do it now.
You're covered with a thick cloud.
Slide out the side. Die,
be quiet. Quiteness is the surest sign
that you've died.
Your old live was a frantic running
speechless full moon
comes out now.
I long to escape the prison of my ego
and lose myself
in the mountains and the desert.
ome, come, whoever you are,
wanderer, worshiper, lover of leaving, it doesn't matter
Ours is not a caravan of despair,
but one of endless joy.
Even if you have broken your vows a hundred times-
Come, come, yet again, come!
hoever travels without a guide needs two hundred years for a two-day journey.
he True teacher knocks down the idol that the student makes of him.
here is no salvation for the soul
But to fall in Love.
It has to creep and crawl
Among the Lovers first.
Lovers can escape
From these two worlds.
This was written in creation.
Only from the Heart
Can you reach
the sky. The rose of Glory
Can only be raised in the Heart.
his Love is beyond the study of theology,
that old trickery and hypocrisy.
If you want to improve your mind that way,
isdom is like the rain. Its source is unlimited, but it comes down according to the season. Grocers put sugar in a bag, but
their supply of sugar is not the amount in the bag. When you come to a grocer, he has sugar in abundance. But he sees how
much money you have brought and gives accordingly.
Your currency on this Path is resolution and faith, and you are taught
according to your resolution and faith. When you come seeking sugar, they examine your bag to see what its capacity is; then
they measure out accordingly.