To want what is not yours is a well-tried recipe for misery
The spring of wisdom spouts more from experience than labored thought, if only because it is hard to think about something we would never have thought to think about.
We inspire other less by what we achieve than by what we have sacrificed to achieve it.
Zikr polishes the heart. When the lens is clear, one can see things for what they are.
Ikhlas is what’s left when feelings fade.
Armchair Islam is comfortable but doesn’t seem to get you anywhere.