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.

The one awakened liberated sees all things as one unseparated.

Nothing can throw thee into the infernal abyss so much as this detested word - heed well! - this mine and thine.

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

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

It isn't bread that feeds you; it is life and the spirit that feed you through bread.

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