The lips of the one I love are my perpetual pleasure.

Be content with what thou hast received, and smooth thy frowning forehead, for the door of choice is not open either to thee or me.

Sing because this is a food our starving world needs. Laugh because that is the purest sound.

We don't need sugar, flour or rice or anything else. We just want to see our dear ones.

I have learned so much from God that I can no longer call myself a Christian, a Hindu, a Muslim, a Buddhist, a Jew. The Truth has shared so much of Itself with me that I can no longer call myself a man, a woman, an angel, or even a pure Soul. Love has befriended me so completely it has turned to ash and freed me of every concept and image my mind has ever known.

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

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