Other animals ran only when they had a reason, but the horse would run for no reason whatever, as if to run out of his own skin

In the drowsy dark cave of the mind dreams build their nest with fragments dropped from day's caravan.

The bird thinks it a favor to give the fish a lift in the air

The spirit of rejection finds its support in the consciousness of separateness; the spirit of acceptance finds its base in the consciousness of unity.

I have on my table a violin string. It is free to move in any direction I like. If I twist one end, it responds; it is free. But it is not free to sing. So I take it and fix it into my violin. I bind it and when it is bound, it is free for the first time to sing.

Inspiration follows aspiration.

Faith is a bird that can see the light when it is dawn and starts singing in the dark.