Remember God so much that you are forgotten.

I love myself...I love you. I love you...I love myself.

The angel is free because of his knowledge, the beast because of his ignorance. Between the two remains the son of man to struggle.

Whether you love God or you love a human being, if you love enough you will come into the presence of Love itself.

This poetry. I never know what I'm going to say. I don't plan it. When I'm outside the saying of it, I get very quiet and rarely speak at all.

Only the soul knows what love is.

Oh, bird of my soul, fly away now, For I possess a hundred fortified towers.