What the word God means is the mystery really. It's the mystery that we face as humans the mystery of existence, of suffering and of death.

Without remaining open to change , we can not remain open to life

I'm not interested in being a "lover." I'm interested in only being love.

Can you use the rational mind to transcend itself?

In our relationships, how much can we allow them to become new, and how much do we cling to what they used to be yesterday?

As you look at many people's lives, you see that their suffering is in a way gratifying, for they are comfortable in it. They make their lives a living hell, but a familiar one.

In meditation we can watch the itch instead of scratching it.