Love consists of this: two solitudes that meet, protect and great each other.

Go into yourself and see how deep the place is from which your life flows.

Our task is to take this earth so deeply and wholly into ourselves that it will resurrect within our being.

May what I do flow from me like a river, no forcing and no holding back, the way it is with children.

He reproduced himself with so much humble objectivity, with the unquestioning, matter of fact interest of a dog who sees himself in a mirror and thinks: there's another dog.

Dig deep into your heart, where the answer spreads its roots in your being, and ask yourself solemnly, Must I write?

Across the moment, aeons speak with aeons. More than we experienced has gone by.