As our eyes grow accustomed to sight they armour themselves against wonder.

A scar is what happens when the word is made flesh.

We used to play music for fun. Much more than now. Now nobody picks up a guitar unless they're paid for it.

I don't really understand that process called reincarnation but if there is such a thing I'd like to come back as my daughter's dog.

I think that all the spiritual training is just to be able to allow you to experience this from a slightly different perspective - one that's a little more stabilized.

Everybody knows that the dice are loaded, Everybody rolls with their fingers crossed, Everybody knows that the war is over, Everybody knows the good guys lost.

We are so lightly here. It is in love that we are made. In love we disappear.