If the house of the world is dark, Love will find a way to create windows.

But meditate now on steadfastness and clarity, and let those be the wings that lift and soar through the celestial spheres.

Flow down and down in always widening rings of being.

Give yourself completely to the one you call God. If you are not doing it you are wasting your time here.

Love is the cure, for your pain will keep giving birth to more pain until your eyes constantly exhale love as effortlessly as your body yields its scent.

In your beauty, how to make poems.

One of the marvels of the world: The sight of a soul sitting in prison with the key in its hand.