You each have the same energy and it sings within you. You need not be shy of it, it is your own. You need not look to gurus, or Gods, or Seths. It dwells within your own being.

If toes had eyes, then I could see how my feet know where to go, but toes are blind. And how is it that my tongue speaks words it cannot hear? Because for all its eloquence, the tongue itself is deaf, and flaps in soundlessness.

Dreaming or awake, we perceive only events that have meaning to us.

The imagination, backed by great expectations, can bring about almost any reality within the range of probalities.

There seems to be no unexpressed self in animals, as if they are as fully themselves in flesh as possible, with no lag of consciousness to fill up, while we keep trying to grow into something else.

One of these days, you're going to fall in love with some guy, and you're not going to know what to do with yourself.

Yours is the energy that makes your world. There are no limitations to the self except those you believe in.