Don't be satisfied with stories, how things have gone with others. Unfold your own myth.
If the Beautiful One is not inside you, then what is that Light hidden under your cloak?
Once we were particles of Light, now we are Beings of Light, radiating Love.
We are tasting the taste of eternity this minute.
Until the juice ferments a while in the cask, it isn't wine. If you wish your heart to be bright, you must do a little work.
There is something to be said for anyone who sits alone with dignity and silently begs for God.