Love is what we are; we don't get it from somebody, we can't give it to anybody, we can't fall in it or fall out of it. Love is our true Being.

The repetition of the holy names reveals a presence hidden within the heart. Something begins to happen that's very disturbing - we get happy.

Grace removes obstacles that we don’t even know are there. Grace is what arranges our lives so we are forced to look within.

The presence of real love in the world inspires me.

I just try to keep my heart open. By this, I mean to try not to let my own programmed reaction to things keep me closed down for too long.

There is an eighth color that we don't have the sense apparatus to see or experience.

Let's just chant and be good people, alright?