Believe that the world is an ethereal flower, and ye live.
If you own a rug you own too much.
Practice kindness all day to everybody and you will realize you're already in heaven now.
Everything is ecstasy inside. We just don't know it because of our thinking-minds. But in our true blissful essence of mind [it] is known that everything is alright forever and forever and forever.
One day I will find the right words, and they will be simple.
Dean and I both swayed to the rhythm and the IT of our final excited joy in talking and living to the blank traced end of all innumerable riotous angelic particulars that had been lurking in our souls all our lives.