Obviously, following my convictions has come at a personal price, but they are important enough that I have been willing to endure the abuse.

The Anza Borrego Desert is a place of power, where different planes and realities intersect. It is easier to see and enter into other planes here.

Love was where I learned to go beyond myself, through the arts, through relationships, through sexuality.

One nationality supresses another. One religion claimsto be the exclusive way to truth or god.

Words are deceptive. You think you understand something because it's explained to you and now you are under no obligation to do anything because you understand it.

Instead of tryig to stop thought when you meditate, focus your attention on love. Suddenly you'll find your thoughts are slacking. Light is everywhere and suddenly there is no thought.

It's not logical, self-realization. If it was, everybody would be self-realized because everybody is logical.