There’s a morning when presence comes over your soul. You sing like a rooster in your earth-colored shape. Your heart hears and, no longer frantic, begins to dance.

Your heart is the size of an ocean. Go find yourself in its hidden depths.

Half-heartedne ss doesn't reach into majesty.

Do good to the people for the sake of God or for the peace of your own soul that you may always see what is pure and save your Heart from the darkness of hate

Since I was cut from the reedbed I have made this crying sound. Anyone separated from someone he loves understands what I say. Anyone pulled from a Source longs to go back.

You think because you understand 'one' you must also understand 'two', because one and one make two. But you must also understand 'and'.

When you reach the bottom of the well of your own nature, then you will know that the vileness was from yourself.