Until you can love what the truth would teach you about yourself... then your love is incomplete.

The smallest effort to remember the Divine, or even one of its timeless truths, connects you to a calmness whose power is in that secret strength found in all things deep.

On the other side of resistance is the flow of real life.

From the movie, The Boy Who Could Fly Somewhere, deep inside, we can all fly.

Who you really are, your True Nature, is no more tied to the kind of person you've been than the wind is tied to the skies through which it moves. Your past is just that, the past, a place within your psyche with no more reality to it than a picture of a castle on a postcard is made from stone. You have a destination far beyond where you find yourself standing today.

Believing that anxious thoughts and feelings can restore order to your life is like using a chain-saw to fold your laundry.

Within the human being there exists both the needful and the needed. You know that the needful exists in you. Your own dissatisfaction tells you so. But you believe the needed is somewhere outside of you.