Act on what you love, not from what you fear, and watch how fear fades as love grows.

Chasing after a pleasure to ease a pain is like running after a breeze to cool you down.

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

Every one of us lives in a world that is no larger and no smaller than our understanding.

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.

Everything passes. There is great beauty in this, both in the passing of pain and in the passing of pleasure. When things present themselves to you as permanent, don't believe it.

It's a paradox of the true spiritual path, but the more conscious we become of what limits us, the more limitless becomes our life.