There exists only the present instant... a Now which always and without end is itself new. There is no yesterday nor any tomorrow but only Now as it was a thousand years ago and as it will be a thousand years hence.
Truly, it is in darkness that one finds the light, so when we are in sorrow then this light is nearest of all to us.
God is at home, it's we who have gone out for a walk.
The knower and the known are one. Simple people imagine that they should see God as if he stood there and they here. This is not so. God and I we are one in knowledge.
What a man takes in by contemplation that he pours out in love.