When you have reached the point where you no longer expect a response, you will at last be able to give in such a way that the other is able to receive, and be grateful. When Love has matured and, through a dissolution of the self into light, become a radiance, then shall the Lover be liberated from dependence upon the Beloved, and the Beloved also be made perfect by being liberated from the Lover.

He who wants to keep his garden tidy doesn't reserve a plot for weeds.

At some moment I did answer "Yes" to someone or something. And from that hour on I was certain that existence is meaningful.

Humility before the flower at the timber line is the gate which gives access to the path up the open fell.

He is one of those who has had the wilderness for a pillow, and called a star his brother. Alone. But loneliness can be a communion.

Like the bee, we distill poison from honey for our self-defense--what happens to the bee if it uses its sting is well known.

On the bookshelf of life, God is a useful work of reference, always at hand but seldom consulted.