Because you're not what I would have you be, I blind myself to who, in truth, you are.

One of the many sad results of the Industrial Revolution was that we came to depend more than ever on the intellect, and to ignore the intuition with its symbolic thinking.

I saw Eternity the other night, Like a great ring of pure and endless light, All calm, as it was bright, And round beneath it, Time, in hours, days, years, Driven by the spheres, Like a vast shadow moved, in which the world And all her train were hurled.

Accepting that we are angry is a healthy and appropriate response as long as we don't get stuck in it. Acknowledging it is one way of going through it.

Have you ever tried to get to your feet with a sprained dignity?

Love can't be pinned down by a definition, and it certainly can't be proved, any more than anything else important in life can be proved.

The discipline of creation, be it to paint, compose, write, is an effort towards wholeness.