For though we stubbornly cling, believing in our moment of hunger that there is no other possibility of love, we only have to let go of what we want so badly and our life will unfold. For love is everywhere.

All the buried seeds crack open in the dark the instant they surrender to a process they can't see.

Part of the blessing and challenge of being human is that we must discover our own true nature.

Who's to say the effort to be real isn't the beginning of wings?

The broken door lets in the light. The broken heart lets in the world.

Let's be in awe which doesn't mean anything but the courage to gape like fish at the surface breaking around our mouths as we meet the air.

The point of experience is not to escape life but to live it.