Nature is infinitely creative. It is always producing the possibility of new beginnings.

Love is everywhere, but if our eyes aren't open to see it, we miss out. Who among us hasn't missed out on love because we were looking for it in one package and it came in another? Our problem is rarely a lack of love so much as a mental block to our awareness of its presence.*

Sometimes a miracle is a change in material conditions, such as physical healing. At other times, it is a psychological or emotional change.

To become romantic artists, we must pierce the armor that hides our hearts, and the piercing is not comfortable.

No true search for enlightenment ignores the suffering of other sentient beings. Ever. We simply need to create a way to address that suffering while remaining in a blissful center.

I think optimism is a moral imperative.

It's soul force that removed the English from India. It's soul force that brought down the Berlin Wall. It's soul force that gave life to Dr. Martin Luther King Jr.'s struggle for civil rights.