How seek the way which leadeth to our wishes? By renouncing our wishes. The crown of excellence is renunciation.
I am a hole in a flute that the Christ's breath moves through. Listen to this music.
One regret dear world, that I am determined not to have when I am lying on my deathbed is that I did not kiss you enough.
An awake heart is like a sky that pours light.
Carry your heart through this world like a life-giving sun
This sky where we live is no place to lose your wings so love, love, love.