Love is simply creation's greatest joy.
Your separation from God is the hardest work you will ever do.
I once asked a bird, how is it that you fly in this gravity of darkness? She responded, 'love lifts me.'
This sky where we live is no place to lose your wings so love, love, love.
Time is a factory where everyone slaves away earning enough love to break their own chains.
Carry your heart through this world like a life-giving sun