What strange beings we are! That sitting in hell at the bottom of the dark, we're afraid of our own immortality.

The Beloved is with you in the midst of your seeking! He holds your hand wherever you wander.

I should sell my tongue and buy a thousand ears when that One steps near and begins to speak.

Bathe in the splendor of your own Light.

At every moment, Love's voice talks to us from left and from right. All we have to do is to know how to listen.

Only from the heart can you touch the sky.

There is a loneliness more precious than life. There is a freedom more precious than the world. Infinitely more precious than life and the world is that moment when one is alone with God.