We are pain and what cures pain, both. We are the sweet cold water and the jar that pours. I want to hold you close like a lute, so that we can cry out with loving. Would you rather throw stones at a mirror? I am your mirror and here are the stones.

Be melting snow. Wash yourself of yourself.

God turns you from one feeling to another and teaches by means of opposites so that you will have two wings to fly, not one.

If you love someone, you are always joined with them--in joy, in absence, in solitude, in strife.

Love cannot be learned or taught. Love comes as Grace.

Its good to leave each day behind, like flowing water, free of sadness. Yesterday is gone and its tale told. Today new seeds are growing.

The very center of your heart is where life begins. The most beautiful place on earth.