Everyone who believes in the devil is the devil.

On you and me and everything, I bestow my ripe blessings and boisterous bliss.

God was my co-pilot, but we crashed in the mountains and I had to eat Him. Explain.

Can you imagine what it would feel like to become aware of an omnipresent ocean of wild divine love that has always been a secret to you in the same way that the sea is invisible to a fish?

I vow to interpret every experience as a direct healing of the Goddess with my soul.

Your holiest pain comes from your yearning to change yourself in the exact way you'd like the world around you to change.... Your sweet spot is in between the true believers and the scoffing skeptics.

Anthropologists say that in every culture in history, children have played the game hide and seek.