When you do things from your soul, you feel a river moving in you, a joy.

Why should I stay at the bottom of a well, when a strong rope is in my hand?

This being human is a guest house. Every morning is a new arrival. A joy, a depression, a meanness, some momentary awareness comes as an unexpected visitor...Welcome and entertain them all. Treat each guest honorably. The dark thought, the shame, the malice, meet them at the door laughing, and invite them in. Be grateful for whoever comes, because each has been sent as a guide from beyond.

Seek the wisdom that will untie your knot. Seek the path that demands your whole being.

To love is human. To feel pain is human. Yet to still love despite the pain is pure angel.

The day is conscious of itself.

Be patient, even if every possibility seems closed.