Your hope in my heart is the rarest treasure Your Name on my tongue is the sweetest word My choicest hours Are the hours I spend with You - O God, I can't live in this world Without remembering You

The real work is in the Heart: Wake up your Heart! Because when the heart is completely awake, Then it needs no Friend.

Since no one really knows anything about God, those who think they do are just troublemakers.

O my Lord, whatever share of this world You have bestowed on me, bestow it to my enemies, and whatever share of the next world You have for me, give it to my friends. You are enough for me.

May Allah steal from you All that steals you from Him.

I seek forgiveness from Allah for the lack of my sincerity when I say I seek the forgiveness of Allah

How long will you keep pounding on an open door Begging for someone to open it?

If I repent now will God forgive me? No, but if God forgives you, you will repent.

Great doubt will eventually lead to great awakening.

I love Allah: I have no time left in which to hate the devil.

True devotion is for itself: not to desire heaven nor to fear hell.

The exchange rate for ideas is infinite.

Whatever problem you have can be solved through solitude.

Every woman deserves a Man who not only responds to her words, but to her silence as well!

Heaven opened and the water hammered down, reviving the reluctant old well, greenmossing the pigless pigsty, carpet bombing still, tea-colored puddles the way memory bombs still, tea-colored minds.

I feel responsible; I feel I've got to do something that will leave the kids a place where they can live healthy, safe, productive, creative and prosperous lives.

Blessed are the blind, for they know not enough to ask why.

All that God asks you most pressingly is to go out of yourself … and let God be God in you

To me everything is fun. I've started Twittering or tweeting recently and that's been fun.

Thought is a disease of the brain. The mind defends itself against the degenerative process of creativity; it begins to jell; notions solidify into inalterable systems.

Pulchritude--beauty where you would least suspect it, hidden in a word that looked like it should signify a belch or a skin infection.