The way to heaven is within. Shake the wings of love-when love's wings have become strong, there is no need to trouble about a ladder.

Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing there is a field. I'll meet you there. When the soul lies down in that grass the world is too full to talk about.

The art of knowing is knowing what to ignore.

How can I know anything about the past or the future, when the light of the Beloved shines only Now.

When we practice loving kindness and compassion we are the first ones to profit.

There's no one with intelligence in this town except that man over there playing with the children, the one riding the stick horse. He has keen, fiery insight and vast dignity like the night sky, but he conceals it in the madness of child's play.

Your thoughts are a veil on the face of the Moon. That Moon is your heart, and those thoughts cover your heart. So let them go, just let them fall into the water.