God and I have built an immense fire together. We keep each other happy and warm.
You yourself are your own obstacle, rise above yourself.
You ache with loneliness one night so much you weep and I say 'here is a rope tie it around me Hafiz will be your companion for life'.
We have not come here to take prisoners But to surrender ever more deeply To freedom and joy.
Start seeing everything as God, But keep it a secret.
God disguised as myriad things, and playing a game of tag has kissed you and said, "You're it. I mean you're really it. Now it does not matter what you believe or feel. For something wonderful, something major-league wonderful, is someday going to happen."
For a day, just for one day, talk about that which disturbs no one and bring some peace into those beautiful eyes.
How seamless seemed love and then came trouble!
I rarely let the word NO escape from my mouth, because it is so plain to my soul that God has shouted, Yes! Yes! Yes! To every luminous movement in existence.
The small man builds cages for everyone he knows while the sage, who has to duck his head when the moon is low, keeps dropping keys all night long for the beautiful rowdy prisoners.
Your separation from God is the hardest work you will ever do.
Only a Perfect One who is always laughing at the word two can make you know of Love.
Light will someday split you open.
Time is a factory where everyone slaves away earning enough love to break their own chains.
Come, for the House of Hope is built on sand: bring wine, for the fabric of life is as weak as the wind.
Everyone Is God speaking. Why not be polite and Listen to Him?
Love is simply creation's greatest joy.
Learn to recognize the counterfeit coins that may buy you just a moment of pleasure, but then drag you for days.
In time of trouble avert not thy face from hope, for the soft marrow abideth in the hard bone.
On the holy boughs of the Celestial Tree High up in the heavenly fields, Beyond terrestrial desire My soul-bird a warm nest has built.
Be content with what thou hast received, and smooth thy frowning forehead, for the door of choice is not open either to thee or me.
Join me in the pure atmosphere of gratitude for life.
This sky where we live is no place to lose your wings so love, love, love.