In my thought there is only one universal religion, whose varied paths are but the fingers of the loving hand of the Supreme Being.

We were a silent, hidden thought in the folds of oblivion, and we have become a voice that causes the heavens to tremble.

Love possesses not nor would it be possessed; For love is sufficient unto love. And think not you can direct the course of love, if it finds you worthy, directs your course. Love has no other desire but to fulfill itself.

They say if one understands himself, he understands all people. But I say to you, when one loves people, he learns something about himself.

Cast aside those who liken godliness to whimsy and who try to combine their greed for wealth with their desire for a happy afterlife.

I have learned that the place where I subsist is all places, and the space I occupy is all intervals.

In my thought there is only one universal religion, whose varied paths are but the fingers of the loving hand of the Supreme Being.