I belong to the beloved. Have seen the two worlds as one and that one call to and know. ...First, Last, Outer, Inner, only that breath breathing. HUMAN BEING.

Your mind, this globe of awareness, is a starry universe. When you push off with your foot, a thousand new roads become clear.

Whoever is loved is beautiful, but the opposite is not true, that whoever is beautiful is loved.

Why should I be unhappy? Each parcel of my being is in full bloom.

Half-heartedness doesn't reach into majesty. You set out to find God, but then you keep stopping for long periods at meanspirited roadhouses.

Stay with friends who support you in these. Talk with them about sacred texts, and how you are doing, and how they are doing, and keep your practices together.

If the wine drinker has a deep gentleness in him, he will show that when drunk. But if he has hidden anger and arrogance, those appear.