Every human being has inside them something more important than him or herself - his or her Gift.
We need to forget what we think we are, so that we can really become what we are.
We don't need to explain our love. We only need to show it.
It may arrive in the instant when we are doing something mundane, like putting our front-door key in the lock; it may lie hidden in the quiet that follows the lunch hour or in the thousand and one things that all seem the same to us.
Accumulating love brings luck, accumulating hatred brings calamity.
Waking up each morning to a hysterical alarm clock on the bedside table.