Myth is what we call other people's religion.

The seizure of passionate love can be, in such a context, only illicit, breaking in upon the order of one's dutiful life in virtue as a devastating storm.

If you are on the right path you will find that invisible hands are helping.

Everything starts with a story.

For when the heart insists on its destiny, resisting the general blandishment, then the agony is great; so too the danger. Forces, however, will have been set in motion beyond the reckoning of the senses. Sequences of events from the corners of the world will draw gradually together, and miracles of coincidence bring the inevitable to pass.

Follow your bliss and don't be afraid, and door will open where you didn't know they were going to be.

If we fix on the old, we get stuck.