Only in love are unity and duality not in conflict.

Everything comes to us that belongs to us if we create the capacity to receive it. Every difficulty slurred over will be a ghost to disturb your repose later on. Emancipation from the bondage of the soil is no freedom for the tree.

With begging and scrambling we find very little, but with being true to ourselves we find a great deal more.

My eyes have seen much, but they are not weary. My ears have heard much, but they thirst for more.

What is Art? It is the response of man's creative soul to the call of the Real.

for we women are not only the deities of the household fire, but the flame of the soul itself.

The soil in return for her service keeps the tree tied to her, the sky asks nothing and leaves it free.