If you want to know what a given society believes in, look at what its largest buildings are devoted to.

You must have a room, or a certain hour or so a day, where you don't know what was in the newspapers that morning a place where you can simply experience and bring forth what you are and what you might be.

Let the world be as it is and learn to rock with the waves.

We must let go of the life we have planned, so as to accept the one that is waiting for us.

Your sacred space is where you can find yourself again and again.

Poetry comes out of an elite experience, the experience of people whose ears are opened to the song of the universe.

The old skin has to be shed before the new one can come.