We are all meant to be mothers of God, for God is always needing to be born.

Only the hand that erases can write the true thing.

God is bound to act, to pour himself out (into thee) as soon as ever he shall find thee ready.

The shell must be cracked apart if what is in it is to come out, for if you want the kernel you must break the shell.

And suddenly you know: It's time to start something new and trust the magic of beginnings.

Love is as strong as death, as hard as Hell. Death separates the soul from the body, but love separates all things from the soul.

Though it may be called a nescience, and unknowing, yet there is in it more than all knowing and understanding without it; for this unknowing lures and attracts you from all understood things, and from yourself as well.