Freedom is not a gift nor does it simply exist for us to have, but rather it is a sacred duty, and its blessed yield of hope is born from none other than the blood of the innocent.

Let us subdue the ravages of the baser-self, and aspire to the higher calling of exalting joy through compassion, for that is the one true purpose of humanity.

The art of surrender is the art of getting out of the way of your own growth.

We are all frail-embodied creatures, who at times suffer through injustice, abuse, illness, pain and misfortune.

Within you, you will find everything you need to be complete.

You cannot save people from themselves. All you can do is stand firmly in your hopes for them, with compassion.

People have moments of consciousness and epiphanies throughout their lives, but then suppress the realization.