"... until, like Jacob, thou forsake thine outward eyes, thou shalt never open the eye of thine inward being ..."

"O My Brother! Until thou enter the Egypt of love, thou shalt never come to the Joseph of the Beauty of the Friend; and until, like Jacob, thou forsake thine outward eyes, thou shalt never open the eye of thine inward being; and until thou burn with the fire of love, thou shalt never commune with the Lover of Longing.

A lover feareth nothing and no harm can come nigh him: Thou seest him chill in the fire and dry in the sea.

A lover is he who is chill in hell fire;
A knower is he who is dry in the sea. 2"

-Bahá'u'lláh, The Seven Valleys And the Four Valleys, Valley of Love, p. 9

2. Persian mystic poem.

Fred Wilson