He who knows Love becomes Love, and he knows All beings are himself, twin-born of Love.

When I put out to sea, I do not offer advice to the skipper about the management of the ship.

I, Woman, am that wonder-breathing rose That blossoms in the garden of the King.

There is no death where the inner light shines, irradiating the fields of the within -- the beyond -- the unattainable attainment. You know where to find me.

Our minds are the most mysterious things about us.

The solving of almost every crime mystery depends on something which seems, at first glance, to bear no relation whatever to the original crime.

He who knows Love becomes Love, and he knows All beings are himself, twin-born of Love.