When you are everywhere, you are nowhere. When you are somewhere, you are everywhere.

No more words. Hear only the voice within.

You left ground and sky weeping, mind and soul full of grief. No one can take your place in existence or in absence.

There is nothing outside of yourself, look within. Everything you want is there. You are That.

God (in His mercy) accepts false coin.

The lion is most handsome when looking for food.

Your hand opens and closes and opens and closes. If it were always a fist or always stretched open, you would be paralyzed.