We keep so busy talking we are so keen to act that we forget that in the heart lies all we need untapped, intact.

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 Rose which here on earth is now perceived by me, has blossomed thus in god from all eternity.

God does not care what good you did, but why you did it. He does not grade the fruit but probes the core and tests the root.

What is outside yourself does not convey much worth; Clothes do not make the man, the saddle not the horse.

If in your heart you make a manger for his birth then God will once again become a child on earth.

The one awakened liberated sees all things as one unseparated.