Sit quietly and listen for a voice that will say, "Be more silent." As that happens, your soul starts to revive.

Water the fruit trees and don’t water the thorns.

Judge the moth by the beauty of the candle

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

Love is language that cannot be said, or heard.

Wear gratitude like a cloak and it will feed every corner of your life.

You are the fountain of the sun. I'm the shadow of a willow. You fall upon my forehead. I melt. You slip into my heart. It spills open. You surround me with such sweetness. I make it my home.