Your task is not to seek for love, but merely to seek and find all the barriers within yourself that you have built against it.
Why should I be weary when every cell of my body is bursting with life?
Is it really so that the one I love is everywhere?
I have seen the king with a face of Glory, He who is the eye and the sun of heaven, He who is the companion and healer of all beings, He who is the soul and the universe that births souls.
Don't complain about autumn. Walk with grief like a good friend. Listen to what he says. Sometimes the cold and dark of a cave give the opening we most want.
Lovers don't finally meet somewhere. They're in each other all along.