When you were a wandering desire in the mist, I too was there, a wandering desire. Then we sought one another, and out of our eagerness dreams were born. And dreams were time limitless, and dreams were space without measure.

What is fear of need but need itself?

All our words are but crumbs that fall down from the feast of the mind.

It is only when you are pursued that you become swift.

Is not the cup that holds your wine the very cup that was burned in the potter’s oven?

Prayer is the song of the heart. It reaches the ear of God even if it is mingled with the cry and the tumult of a thousand men.

When you love you should not say, “God is in my heart,” but rather, “I am in the heart of God.