Our very awareness is the window upon which reality presents itself.

Love is something that comes to us in life. Quietly, it overwhelms us. It is something that you cultivate. You make it happen.

As a former English professor, I can assure you that grammar is the qualitative interpolation of language. Adjectives, pronouns, predicates, past pluperfect indicative - ridiculous. It has qualities, shadings, differentiations, rhythmic structures of symbolic meaning.

Bow and offer your meditation to Eternity, as you would offer a Flower to your lover.

It is necessary to have a strong focus. Work will give you that focus.

We are alive for a certain period of time in any given lifetime. We are competing against time. It is a race to see if we can wake up before we go to sleep again. That is the challenge.

For an advanced preceiver, the play of life is to assemble and reassemble the self in alternate realities of which this is one.