Love is an endless ocean, with no beginning or end. Imagine, a suspended ocean, riding on a cushion of ancient secrets.
When we practice loving kindness and compassion we are the first ones to profit.
LOVE will lay a carpet of treasures under your feet.
Let yourself become living poetry.
A craftsman pulled a reed from the reedbed, cut holes in it, and called it a human being. Since then, it's been wailing a tender agony of parting, never mentioning the skill that gave it life as a flute
Reason is the shadow cast by God; God is the sun.