Let tenderness pour from your eyes, the way sun gazes warmly on earth.

The small man builds cages for everyone he knows While the sage, who has to duck his head when the moon is low, Keeps dropping keys all night long For the beautiful rowdy prisoners.

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

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

Plant a Seed so your Heart will Grow.

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

People say that the soul, on hearing the song of creation, entered the body, but in reality the soul itself was the song.