But maybe as I get older, I begin to see beauty where I least expected it before.

Or perhaps it is just that desire lies at the heart of human existence. When we turn away from one desire, we must find another to cleave to with all our strength --or else we die.

That's how it is sometimes when we plunge into the depths of our lives. No one can accompany us, not even those who would give up their hearts for our happiness.

I am buoyant and expansive and uncontainable--but I always was so, only I never knew it!

A dream is a telegram from the hidden world...Only a fool or an illiterate person ignores it.

...this time I didn't launch into my usual tirade. Was it a memory of Krishna, the cool silence with which he countered disagreement, that stopped me? I saw something I hadn't realized before: words wasted energy.

Often, others see you, as you see yourself