Let the miracles, even the ones we don't want or see, unfold.

Light is in both the broken bottle and the diamond.

Wakefulness is not a destination but a song the human heart keeps singing, the way birds keep singing at the first sign of light.

Essentially, the life of expression is the ongoing journey of how we heal each other... for by telling our stories and listening to the stories of others, we let out who we are and find ourselves in each other, and find that we are more together than alone.

When we keep choosing between right and wrong. We spend our energy sorting life rather than living it.

The simplest and bravest way to counter the plight of disheartenment is to move toward what is precious.

The greedy one gathered all the cherries, while the simple one tasted all the cherries in one.