No one can tell if I’m laughing or weeping. I wonder myself.

I should be suspicious of what I want.

No more words. In the name of this place we drink in with our breathing, stay quiet like a flower. So the nightbirds will start singing.

For only when faithfulness turns to betrayal And betrayal into trust Can any human being become part of the truth.

God turns you from one feeling to another and teaches by means of opposites so that you will have two wings to fly, not one.

Your body is woven from the light of heaven. Are you aware that its purity and swiftness is the envy of angels and its courage keeps even devils away.

Keep on knocking 'til the joy inside opens a window look to see who's there