By the will art thou lost, by the will art thou found, by the will art thou free, captive, and bound.

The rose does not have a why; it blossums without reason, forgetful of self and oblivious to our vision.

I am like God and God like me. I am as large as God. He is as small as I. He cannot above me nor I beneath him be.

The one awakened liberated sees all things as one unseparated.

God is a pure no-thing, concealed in now and here; the less you reach for him, the more he will appear.

The name of Jesus is as ointment poured forth; It nourishes, and illumines, and stills the anguish of the soul.

Don't think that some tomorrow you'll see God's Light. You see it now or err in darkest night.