One of the symptoms of an approaching nervous breakdown is the belief that ones work is terribly important.

You can get anywhere in Pakistan if you know people$$$ even into jail.

Body is not veiled from soul$$$ neither soul from body$$$<br/>Yet no man hath ever seen a soul.

Love rests on no foundation. It is an endless ocean$$$ with no beginning or end.

Conventional opinion is the ruin of our souls.

I went inside my heart to see how it was. Something there makes me heart the whole world weeping.

Flow down and down in always widening rings of being.

This mirror inside me shows. I can't say what$$$ but I can't not know. I run from body. I run from spirit. I do not belong anywhere.

I am the servant of the Qur'an as long as I have life. I am the dust on the path of Muhammad$$$ the Chosen One.

If you want to be more alive$$$ love is the truest health.