In the sea of love, I melt like salt Faith, Doubt - they both dissolve. A star is opening in my heart . The worlds turn in it.
Your grief for what you've lost lifts a mirror up to where you're bravely working.
Ways of worshipping are not to be ranked as better or worse than one another . . . It's all praise, and it's all right.
Silence is an ocean. Speech is a river.
Love is the sea where intellect drowns.
I am the glorious sun, the ocean laden with pearls. Within my heart is the grandeur of heaven.