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

There is almost no limit to the possibilities of the imagination, but to get the full power of it, one must trust one's imagination. If you say to yourself constantly, as the mother says to the child, 'But this is only play; this is not real,' you never can make real the things you have created in thought.

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

Watch for the high tides of yourself and flow up with them; when the inevitable low tides come, either rest or meditate. You cannot escape rhythm. You transcend it by working with it.

Only in the stillness of detachment can the soul yield up her secrets.

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

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