Love brings up everything unlike itself.

I think moral outrage is born not of anger but of love. It comes from the highest in us, not from a low-level sense of anger or cynicism.

No matter what is happening now, events will ultimately bend toward love the way a flower bends toward sunlight.

Until we have met the monsters in ourselves, we keep trying to slay them in the outer world. And we find that we cannot. For all darkness in the world stems from darkness in the heart. And it is there that we must do our work.

Pleasure can be used to enslave a people just as effectively as pain.

Fear is not life-giving enough to sustain itself. We can move in the direction of fear only so long before it brings us to our knees, or to our end.

A person acting from a motivation of contribution and service rises to such a level of moral authority that worldly success is a natural result.