In time of trouble avert not thy face from hope, for the soft marrow abideth in the hard bone.

The great religions are the ships, Poets the life boats. Every sane person I know has jumped overboard.

Words have no language which can utter the secrets of love; and beyond the limits of expression is the expounding of desire.

Now is the time to know that all that you do is sacred.

Everyone Is God speaking. Why not be polite and Listen to Him?

We have come into this exquisite world to experience ever and ever more deeply our divine courage, freedom and light!

Everyone, whether he is self-denying or self-indulgent, is seeking after the Beloved. Every place may be the shrine of love, whether it be mosque or synagogue.