What emerges from the silence is the deafening sound of an old world disintegrating.

We think that because we dwell inside our bodies that we are separate from other people who dwell inside theirs.

Love is insistent on its own continuation. Every fraction of a second, someone somewhere falls in love, a former enemy becomes a friend, and a newborn baby is born into the world.

The world as we know it is falling apart at the seams, because it's an inadequate container for the truth of who we are.

The last thing we should do is allow ourselves to be infantilized by a counterfeit version of enlightenment.

There are people today who look to fear to take us out of fear. But I believe that there are many, many more people who would look to love.

There is nothing Madison Avenue can give us that will make us more beautiful women. We are beautiful because God created us that way.